Luyện nghe bài hát The Young Crazed Peeling

Are you ready to be
On this sad city street?
Well the birds have been freed from cages
I got freedom and my

My name is Brody, I'm from
Melbourne, Fitzroy Melbourne
I up on Bell St. then on Bennett St.
My mum kicked out my dad for

Found a way, a way
She a way out of spiritual penury
Working mother in an urban struggle
Blames herself now 'cause I grew up

It hit me, I got I need
It hit me, I got everything I

My one felt too much from the start
seen people come and go living large and living low
You can build up your walls on death row
Let the curtain fall on murdered soul

You can it all down, swallow your story
Get smacked off your head, go down in roll glory
You won't it, committing self inflicted crime
Go on pull the trigger, this will be the last

It hit me, I got everything I
It hit me, I got everything I
So

I speak of the truth, the of the heart
Like a desperate thirst in a raging
Hey, time flies by
an everlasting battle for eternal life

I love a man from
the prettiest thing, we got the same disorder
The way you feel, it's
It's never gonna change

It hit me, I got everyone I
It hit me, I got I need

Are you to be liberated
On this sad side street?
Well the birds have been from their cages
I got and my youth
Yeah, I got and my youth