Luyện nghe bài hát Part of The Machine

Everybody's on the circus train
Well, some high, some jump off again
And the is rolling, women 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 bird
Or a part of the machine

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

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

I wish I had an eagle like you to 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 where the eagle flies
They wouldn't take that job offered on a
They got to fly with the eagle and he won't

Lookin' down on the smoke and the
Till the creeps up unseen
see themselves in the faces of their children
And they too are part of the machine
of the machine

I wish I had an eagle you to wake 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, part of the
I wanna be of your machine
I be part of your machine
of your machine, part of your machine