Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry Of The Deed

They're coming out of the walls, they're coming up through the
They're quicksilver wracked by invisible beat
And right outside of door, the very stones come alive
are the spring in the step, the distant look in the eyes

Put your Baudelaire
And come outside and

Me and all my are poets of the deed
exactly what this country needs
We scratch until we're drunk, we drink until we
We are what we

in attack, iambic pulse in the veins
Free verse powered of the light mains
An Iliad played out without a of doubt
the end of the club, yeah, and the sun coming out

Leave Kerouac at his
We romance in our risks

Me and all my friends are poets of the
exactly what this country needs
We scratch we're drunk, we drink until we bleed
And here's we believe

we get bored, let's be inspired
Let's ignore the applause and set the on fire
Fight every war like the drunks in the
Put our art where our mouths are of the deed

Enough with and technical theses
Let's grab life by the throat and it to pieces
We can choose, we can and if we don't
We're just of living life like we're loved
And in love and alive to all the we could be
If we just believed that

is too short to live without poetry
If got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me
Life is too short to live poetry
If got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me

Life is too short to live poetry
If you've got soul, darling, now come on and it to me
Life is too short to live without
If got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me

Life is too to live without poetry
If got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me
Life is too short to live poetry
If you've got soul, darling, now come on and it to me

Life is too long to just the one song
So we'll burn like a beacon and we'll be gone