Luyện nghe bài hát Take It From The Source

i was in basil's with a friend and coffee
the world a fine place to be
when the man on my right got up to
and left a little of his mind with me
he said, "faggots you should be put in asylums"
now tell me, who the blame
for his being scared, so
that he would fire his fear an ounce of shame
happened to love thy neighbour?
nothing than a worn out clich
are all men created or has this too become pass?
you need to open your mouth for me to read your lips
i can the language displayed on your finger tip
they don't look before they
they don't before they speak
just sharpen their tongues on you and me
spit poison darts between teeth

got to take it from the
look at where coming from
you're got to take it from the
they're wasted words on me
i guess i don't measure up
strayed from the straight and road
so you me up, throw away the key
i don't live by your dress code
that's ok, heard it before
you can open the wound i feel no
i need an armour suit
you're the one the ball and chain