Luyện nghe bài hát Part of The Machine

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

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

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

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

I wish I had an eagle you to look up to
He could be my wings to fly in a big sky
Up the whole machine

Smart guys aren't runnin', home and dry
Up in the mountains where the eagle
They wouldn't that job offered on a plate
They got to fly with the eagle and he won't

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

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

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