Luyện nghe bài hát Power Ames

A passing stranger in black
With slogans on his back
and stared and laughed and carried on
Another and did the same
At first they made me feel
But then I realised I had done
Without I had broke the rules
knowing, I had made them fools
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 just the same
They hung around in silent
And out their derisive stares
To who envied or ignored
A leaflet Smash the state
Work in love and not
Got snatched and ripped and ground into the
Without asking it, I had caught out
knowing what it was all about
They it was a wind-up or a con
sure with a nervous glance
They re-affirmed other s stance
And and then forgot and carried on
The passing strangers that way
And rotted in their own decay
they d got it right, the rest were wrong
By deriding them to respect
tied a noose around their neck
And fell when something different came
Without them, they were soon put down
Without knowing why, they looked
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 man's fist
And so the power games still
And on is right, the rest are wrong
While such ideas as this are
We'll never live the fear
Of feeling that we somehow belong