Luyện nghe bài hát The Winning Side

Well I made some and at least privately it takes
And here's one
And I said "it be okay"
But a lie, man
I mean,
"Hey, all dying.. young"
Now it's all reality.. but it's more a terrifying dream
And I'm
either whiskey, or a bong, or a car crash or a bomb
I'm
the only thing I think
When I up in my bed
my stomach churns
As pages turn
Is the world's
Or is it in my head??

On a on a tv
On a scene in of me
With all the white n the static
And the n screams
This is war, this is death, is really very bad
On the winning side, the side, the winning side
The winning

And I'm of the train
Over in the rain
All by
When it finally to me..
That all these people wanna be some where.. else
every day is just the last bit
To argue with your over a coffee break
Well it seems to me, I mean.. want dignity
Or I'm going to..
Because the only thing I
he walks out on the street
He the sky falls
And you're duty man
It some balls to be
So see

On a on a tv
On a scene in of me
all the white woods n the static
And the static n
This is war, this in death. this is very bad
On the winning side, the side,
The side, the winning side
The right side, the right
Oh the shit you
your parents cry
And it all away so quietly
you wake up to reality..

A
What's reality?? What's reality?? What's
You Fucking Break!!

I got a brother in Iraq
I got no way to get him
Like all people in the sands,
in Afghanastan
I got a in a crib
I got a in a bed
I got no
I got no
I I do what I did
I just wondered every
As they wheel bastards by
Are we
Are we
Are we
Or we dying
In a of dust
In a burst
In a of deaths
As the agents

All in a hospital bed
Wondering we might of done instead..
a lifetime..
A lifetime, a lifetime, a
A lifetime, a lifetime, a
A lifetime, a lifetime, a
With a good attitude,
we did our job
But can you tell me what was our job?
I'm still stuck..
With body of mine
were you inside
When a died??
I you choke!!
I.. Own.. Your.. Life!!