Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Boy

A truck parked this morning- outside the store
Friends face the future- wearing summer clothes

cosmic forces- like falling dominoes
I love talking funny- the only song I know

smart and sexy- the day my life began
Burnt out and damaged- I dragged my body

This slice is runny- it's dripping my clothes
stick to honey- it's the only game they know

Poor Boy-I walk into the in my hat and shoes
Poor Boy-I'm sittin at the table a knife and spoon

Life fast die happy- don't let your show
They trust market forces- it's the only song they

So come and rock my soul- where sin and lie
White horses carry me- the other side

Poor Boy- I'm livin in a where my thoughts are cold
Poor I'm waitin for the harvest of the seeds I sow

A flower in the with thoughts of days gone by
I've got to that bell- and I'll be satisfied

Poor Boy- I'm silver slippers and a long white gown
Poor I picture in my mind the day the walls come down

Boy- I'm livin in a country where I'm never free
Poor Boy- I'm writing down the of all the things I see-