Luyện nghe bài hát Walking Down Madison

(Kirsty Marr)
Walking Madison - I swear I never had a gun
No I never no-one - I was only having fun
Walking down Madison - I never had a gun
I was some
out the bums
See you give 'em your nickels, pennies and dimes
But you give 'em hope in these mercenary times, oh no
And you feel guilty about the coat on your back
And the you had, oh no
an uptown apartment to a knife on the A train
It's not far
the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the basement
It's not far
To the bag lady asleep in the park
Oh no not that far
Would you like to see some
I can show you if like to
Walking Madison - I swear I never had a gun
No I never shot no-one - wouldn't do it for fun
down Madison - trying to keep my head screwed on
I was philosophizing
out the nuns
When you get to the corner don't look at those
Keep head down low and stay quick on your feet, oh yeah
The beaming boy from Harlem with the airforce
The who died
The ones who
The ones sit and gloat
From an uptown to a knife on the A train
not that far
From the sharks in the penthouse to the in the basement
It's not far
To the bag lady frozen asleep on the church
It's not far
Would you like to see more?
I can show you if like to

every city and town there's a Madison
Frozen lives for whom nothing's
Hungry is a mother's dilemma
Dumpster to feed her baby Emma
So you walk on by like it doesn't you
The out hand that you pay no respect to
Nickels and won't even buy your guilt
wino burnt to death in his quilt
It's a city, newspaper metropolis
The system can't cope or on top of this
The authorities come as you're not for
Do they solve the problem no they him away
They're in a vicious of no fixed abode
The social pay 'em the money they're owed
When you've got no money you pay rent
Hypothermia kills the system is bent
From an apartment to a knife on the A train
not that far
From the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the
not that far
To the bag lady asleep in the park
Oh no not that far
Would you like to see some
I can show you if you'd to
an uptown apartment to a knife on the A train
It's not far
the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the basement
It's not far
To the bag frozen asleep on the church steps
not that far
Would you to see some more?
I can you if you'd like to

In the subway a vacuous man
His grip on life is a tin can
It's a holy shrine he burns his light
It makes things and removes his plight
For an hour or two but he can't
They're all penned in with government
are good samaritans who bring the soup
The sally army with their and boots
You can see yourself as not too far
One short you don't who they are
the night comes then it all comes back
Like the smell of patchouli and the of rats
It's a to be human it's a human shame
It seems we've we're one and the same