Luyện nghe bài hát Thin Wild Mercury

Poor Ochs, sad and low
in his pockets, wonderin' where to go
Watching tail lights leave him behind
Thrown for the for speaking his mind
Like a red-eyed photo into a can
At the corner of and also ran
A fragile heart skipped a fragile
It's warm in the limousine, cold on the of

wild mercury
And lame
Where things will go way
Or won't
Thin mercury
And lame
You what they say
Or you

It was all over some new song
That Phil had the to say sounded wrong
Dylan the car, words shook like a fist
"Phil, you ain't a writer, a journalist"
Death of a rebel, twist of
If he ever thought better, he too late
Phil Ochs, he slipped through the cracks
Judas electric and he never looked back on

Thin wild
And gold
things will go your way
Or they
Thin mercury
And gold
You what they say
Or you
No, you
No, you