Luyện nghe bài hát Alfred Jones

Alfred Jones died in the shadows
Alone in his home where he was
he was just a man without name
Cops were called to look for to blame
Who it for money, who done it for fame
Booked three bald for second-degree murder

But who is worthy of high company?
And who can find his own destiny?
And who is brave enough to disagree?
And who today is looking as far as he see?

Before a drinking in the shadows
Alfred and friends looking for a
Met three bald teenagers and they in a clash
he knew they turn him into the ash
Just his son who killed their friend in a crash
So they hit him the axe and filled in with the snow

Can we go straight not the road?
Can we turn somewhere signs nothing bode?
Can we understand everything is a code?
Can we look at ourself 'till we're not

Thinking about nothing, empty air in
in the cell waiting for a judge
They take a man out with just one punch
Used to kill and robber for a brunch
It to be their end-of-the freedom crunch
But they knew their cards were advance

What if a man should not love the
if he could not to hold the life's harpoon?
What if he could to his sins on golden spoon?
What if his death will come too

The undertaker standing in the shadows
Five people at funeral
with a smile said My dear Farewell
Neighbourhood saying Well
And Devil said to I'll meet you in Hell
We live in a place where law is a

How many times we will be reborn?
How many we resent a forewarn?
How losers can look with a scorn?
How many unnecessarily was born?