Luyện nghe bài hát Take It From The Source

i was sitting in with a friend and coffee
thinking the world a place to be
when the man on my got up to leave
and a little piece of his mind with me
he said, "faggots you should be put in asylums"
now me, who takes the blame
for his scared, so unaware
that he would fire his fear without an ounce of
whatever happened to love thy
more than a worn out clich
are all men created equal or has this too pass?
you need to open your mouth for me to read your lips
i can follow the language displayed on your tip
they don't look before they
they don't think before they
they just sharpen their on you and me
spit poison darts between teeth

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