Luyện nghe bài hát Power Ames

A stranger dressed in black
With painted on his back
Turned and stared and laughed and on
Another and did the same
At first made me feel ashamed
But then I what I had done
Without I had broke the rules
Without knowing, I had made fools
By looking different
To those who the game
The was there to see
A of non-conformity
There s wrong, or is it me?
But they all look the same
They hung in silent pairs
And gave out derisive stares
To who envied or ignored
A leaflet Smash the state
Work in love and not
Got snatched and and ground into the floor
asking it, I had caught them out
Without what it was all about
They it was a wind-up or a con
Making sure with a glance
They each other s stance
And smiled and then and carried on
The strangers stayed that way
And away in their own decay
they d got it right, the rest were wrong
By them to gain respect
They tied a around their neck
And fell when something different along
Without asking them, they were soon put
Without knowing why, they looked
And a new dictatorship in power
Acting just as they had
But on the other end it s not fun
And all their sweet delusions turned sour
One man s hand is another man's
And so the games still exist
And on is right, the rest are wrong
While such ideas as are here
never live without the fear
Of feeling that we somehow don't