Luyện nghe bài hát When Rhetoric Dies

We raise the flags and to our mission
We've spoken out in and in campaigns
Talked and talked on almost issue
Where of the masses is the constant theme

But what does this to a little town in Iowa
Where the jobs have gone downstream down south and
Where their fingers used to work to the all day
Profits rise and and starvation is a game

is the food that used to cover their table?
Where is the sense of pride at the end of the day to the
Of a thriving corporation, what a dying family possibly say
On the of every American worker

Is the constant fear that their job won't
As the C.E.O. is planning his
To kill or be killed is the of the beast
Stand in line take a number you sell soul

Then it crumble into a pile of rubble that used to be
job, your life, your family's daily bread dry
And stale kids
The house is for a degrading bid
Do we continue to or do we take a hammer to their chains