Luyện nghe bài hát Part of The Machine

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

Aiming high the eagle circles
he keeps his tail feathers clean
And wonders, am I a free bird
Or a part of the machine

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

Still, that old eagle circle
It's not the first time that he's
His reflection in the eyes of
He's become just another part of the
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 runnin', they're home and dry
Up in the mountains the eagle flies
They take that job offered on a plate
They got to fly with the and he won't wait

down on the smoke and the factories
Till the truth up unseen
They see themselves in the of their children
And they too are part of the machine
Part of the

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

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