Luyện nghe bài hát Who Can Stand In The Way

Well, oh, well I I'm in decay
John Laws is on the air
It's traffic, jacarandas
Eye in the sky and foot on
I see a sand specked ants in
Mortal combat hand to

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

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

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

I was 'round off Dobroyd Point
When the first fleet sailed in
into the clearest blue
The scurvy and the convicts cry

And we just on
Yeah, we carried on

Now choppers strafe the sky
And wonder why
And chopping tons of trees
Got seas of print, not a can read say
Why do I You build brick boxes
One by one, now block my sun

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

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

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

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

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

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

Will we ever
we ever learn?