Luyện nghe bài hát The Winning Side

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

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

And I'm sick of the
Over in the rain
All by
it finally occurs to me..
That all these wanna be just some where.. else
Like every day is the last bit
To argue your boss over a coffee break
Well it seems to me, I mean.. want dignity
Or I'm to.. break
Because the only I think
When he walks out on the
He says the sky
And duty calls man
It takes some to be
So see

On a on a tv
On a in front of me
With all the white n the static
And the static n
This is war, in death. this is really very bad
On the side, the winning side,
The winning side, the winning
The side, the right side
Oh the you watch
While parents cry
And it all falls away so
you wake up to reality..

A
What's reality?? reality?? What's reality??
You Don't Break!!

I got a brother in Iraq
I got no way to get him
all those people in the sands,
Buried in
I got a child in a
I got a in a bed
I got no
I got no
I I do what I did
I wondered every second
As they wheel bastards by
Are we
Are we
Are we
Or were we
In a cloud of
In a burst
In a of deaths
As the agents

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