Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp The Dirt Down

I saw a newspaper from the political campaign
A was kissing a child, who was obviously in pain
She spills with compassion, as that young child's
In her hands she
Can you all that greed and avarice
Coming down on that child's

Well I hope I don't die too
I the Lord my soul to save
Yes be a good boy, I'm trying so hard to behave
Because there's one I know, I'd like to live
enough to savor
That's when finally put you in the ground
I'll on your grave and tramp the dirt down

When England was the of the world
was her madam
And the future looked as and as clear
As the tarmacadam
Well I that she sleeps well at night,
Isn't haunted by every tiny
When she that lovely face in her hands
All she of was betrayal

And now the ones
Say that it all ends the in the long run
Try telling to the desperate father
Who just squeezed the from his only son
And how it's only voices in your
And dreams you've never
Try telling him the difference
justice and contempt

Try telling me she isn't
this pitiful discontent
When they it in your face
As you up for punishment
And then expect you to say you
up, look proud and pleased
Because only got the symptoms,
You haven't got the whole

Just a schoolboy,
head's like a tin-can
Filled up dreams then poured down the drain
Try telling to the boys on both sides,
Being blown to or beaten and maimed
Who takes all the and none of the shame

I hope you live long now,
I pray the Lord your to keep
I think I'll be going
We fold our and start to weep
I never for a moment
That human life be so cheap
But they finally put you in the ground
They'll stand there and tramp the dirt down