Luyện nghe bài hát Who Can Stand In The Way

Well, oh, I feel I'm in decay
Laws is on the air again
It's heavy traffic,
Eye in the sky and foot on
I see a million sand ants in
Mortal combat to hand

And I that I
Yes, I feel I
Seem to live this life distance
at the things around me
People in and out
circles and tides confound me

And there's one thing
Yeah, there's one thing

Who can in the way
there's a dollar to be made?

I was hanging off Dobroyd Point
the first fleet chain sailed in
Looked the clearest blue
The scurvy and the convicts cry

And we just on
Yeah, we carried on

Now choppers the supermarket sky
And wonder why
And down tons of trees
Got of print, not a soul can read say
Why do I drown? You brick boxes
One by one, now they my sun

But it's on metal
And the dance of TV
If Christ were here, He'd check
He'd cry so loud, the would stop
cry so loud, the earth would shake
And men would fall in town

one thing
There's just one
There's just one
There's just one

And a one thing
And a one thing
And a one thing

Who can in the way
When a dollar to be made?
Who can in the way
there's a dollar to be made?

Said, precious moments, few
Oh, that dollar's more than me and you
the joy of forgetting, such a joy to forget
But we all our firstborn

We and we burned
And we sold off the
And we and we gouged
On the of a six-pack
we ever learn?

Will we ever
we ever learn?