Luyện nghe bài hát The Young Crazed Peeling

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I a man from California
He's the thing, we got the same disorder
The way you feel, okay
It's gonna change anyway

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

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