Luyện nghe bài hát Power Ames

A passing dressed in black
With slogans painted on his
Turned and stared and laughed and on
Another came and did the
At first they made me ashamed
But then I realised what I had
asking I had broke the rules
Without knowing, I had made them
By merely looking
To who knew the game
The was there to see
A mass of
s something wrong, or is it me?
But they all look the same
hung around in silent pairs
And gave out derisive stares
To anyone who envied or
A leaflet saying the state
Work in love and not
Got snatched and ripped and into the floor
Without asking it, I had them out
Without what it was all about
They it was a wind-up or a con
Making with a nervous glance
re-affirmed each other s stance
And and then forgot and carried on
The passing stayed that way
And away in their own decay
Convinced they d got it right, the were wrong
By them to gain respect
They a noose around their neck
And fell when something came along
Without asking them, were soon put down
Without why, they looked around
And found a new dictatorship in
Acting just as had done
But on the other end it s not fun
And all their sweet delusions soon turned
One man s hand is another man's
And so the games still exist
And on idea is right, the rest are
While such ideas as this are
We'll never without the fear
Of feeling that we somehow belong