Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Twenties

(B. Walkenhorst)
There's too many twenties, too many
Too many numbers in front of our
Too many that nobody reads
Numbers lie but numbers don't bleed
Who's counting when it way past
too many twenties
There's too much hush being passed in the joint
Too many bodies hidden behind the point
A got a name, a name's got a face
And a face have a future and a place that's safe
But the chances of are between slim and skinny
too many twenties
Every second sister's got a chance
Of getting hurt at by a lover's show of hands
And every fourth daughter's cover up and cry
When she comes home from saying "Mama, Papa, why?"
What are you gonna them, just to smile and look pretty and take it? Huh?
All you fathers looking in your daughter's eyes
Know that your worst nightmare one out of five
Don't worry about cancer, aids, or else
Just worry about the there's a man in the house
Till death do us part, man, it do part
There's too many
Tick tock tick tock tock
Tick tock tick tock tock ten
Somewhere another woman took it on the chin
tock tick talk is tough
Your sister had her dignity snuffed
Every second counts, equal many
There's too many
Sound and information are to bites
And the voice of opposition to a
The numbers are numbing, they're hard to
blurred by the blood on the balance sheet
Stack the bodies in neat little of ten
And hit me
There's too many