Luyện nghe bài hát Power Ames

A passing stranger dressed in
With slogans painted on his
Turned and stared and and carried on
Another and did the same
At first they made me ashamed
But I realised what I had done
Without asking I had the rules
Without knowing, I had made them
By looking different
To those who knew the
The was there to see
A mass of
There s wrong, or is it me?
But they all look the same
They hung around in pairs
And gave out their derisive
To who envied or ignored
A leaflet Smash the state
in love and not hate
Got snatched and ripped and ground into the
asking it, I had caught them out
Without what it was all about
assumed it was a wind-up or a con
Making with a nervous glance
They re-affirmed each s stance
And smiled and forgot and carried on
The strangers stayed that way
And rotted away in their own
Convinced they d got it right, the were wrong
By deriding them to gain
They tied a noose around their
And when something different came along
Without them, they were soon put down
knowing why, they looked around
And found a new in power
Acting as they had done
But on the other end it s not fun
And all their sweet soon turned sour
One man s hand is another fist
And so the games still exist
And on idea is right, the rest are
While such ideas as are here
We'll never live the fear
Of feeling that we somehow belong