Luyện nghe bài hát Settling Son

Son, take it from me in the little victory's that keep you shaking hands with defeat,
Son I tell you reality isn't all its up to be
but the years go lightening that i can't help but see we believed
its ok to leave the words caught in your
but you know you're getting old,
you always do your told,
going up in and you're a ghost you know in the end you'll be walking the tight rope.

Son take it me life's more than the floors of this factory and working fourty hours every esingle week.

Son I tell you reality isn't down on your knees
but my life's gone in a flash and I just help but see
we believe its ok to leave the caught in your throat
but you know that you're old,
you do what you're told,
going up in smoke and you're a ghost you know in the end you'll be walking the rope.

Mouth full of rotting dynamite, you call living a normal life, we're not living a normal life