Luyện nghe bài hát Walking Down Madison

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

Within city and town there's a Madison
Frozen lives for whom happening
Hungry children is a dilemma
Dumpster diving to feed her Emma
So you on by like it doesn't affect you
The held out hand that you pay no to
Nickels and dimes won't buy your guilt
Another wino burnt to death in his
It's a city, newspaper metropolis
The system can't cope or on top of this
The come as you're not for display
Do they solve the problem no they him away
They're in a circle of no fixed abode
The social won't pay 'em the money owed
you've got no money you can't pay rent
Hypothermia kills the system is bent
From an apartment to a knife on the A train
It's not far
From the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the
not that far
To the bag frozen asleep in the park
Oh no it's not far
Would you like to see some
I can you if you'd like to
From an uptown to a knife on the A train
not that far
From the sharks in the to the rats in the basement
not that far
To the bag lady asleep on the church steps
It's not far
you like to see some more?
I can you if you'd like to

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