Luyện nghe bài hát Part of The Machine

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

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

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

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

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

Smart aren't 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

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

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

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