Luyện nghe bài hát Part of The Machine

Everybody's on the circus train
Well, some jump high, some off again
And the razzmatazz is rolling, folk unveiled
All truths to light, all nailed

Aiming high where the circles
Where he his tail feathers clean
And wonders, am I still a free
Or a part of the machine

They their covered wagons and they roll out west
Politics in the pockets of their Sunday
Shakin' hands, babies for all that they're worth
Oh, they promise you gold, heaven on earth

Still, old bald eagle circle
It's not the first time that seen
His reflection in the of innocence
He's become just another of the machine
Part of the

I wish I had an like you to look up to
He be my wings to fly in a big bird sky
Up above the machine

Smart aren't runnin', they're home and dry
Up in the where the eagle flies
wouldn't take that job offered on a plate
They got to fly with the eagle and he wait

Lookin' on the smoke and the factories
Till the truth creeps up
They see themselves in the of their children
And realize they too are of the machine
Part of the

I wish I had an eagle like you to up to
He be my wings to fly in a big bird sky
Hey, let's be part of the machine, part of the

Part of the machine, of the machine
I be part of your machine
I wanna be of your machine
of your machine, part of your machine