Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Of '97

was listening.
Just shit unimpressed.
For speaking up and out the murmur of the crowd.
it's nothing special.
It's fundamental.
Just four guys concerned trying to drum up some right right now.

A room of people.
The worlds in their hands.
Why's not the whole world
This is your to you know.
up for something more than.
Sitting right down.
I'm not afraid to get up and communicate this message to you it cats me alive.
And I think why you only want to watch me sit and scream.
That doesn't justify what here.
What happened
You don't know how it feels (granted I don't know how it feels either of the time).

I'll see you in a smoke filled shop one day.
I hope that we can talk what been through.
The most donuts per per idiot.
never forget.
Taste my bleed again.
I bit my own hand off when I it helped to feed.
At the end of the day I know how it to want the end.
One cigarette.
You never to understand.
It was just respect.

This truly ain't no man.
This place is fucked.
We it up and watched it fall.
And survived with we trust.
All we were for was someone or something to believe in.
That's why we got each other. when they knock one of us down.
come together underground.
And try to conquer the
The stars and stripes black.
done right, art should attack.