Luyện nghe bài hát Bummer

His mama was a midnight
His was a drifter drummer
One night put it together
Nine months later came the black bummer

He was a laid back lump in the
Chewing the paint chips fell from the ceiling
Whenever he cried he got a fist in his
So he learned not to his feelings

He was a puller in grammar school
Left back twice by the grade
Sniffing in Junior High
And the one in school to get laid

He was a weed-speed at fifteen
He was mainlining skag a year
He'd started pimping when they put him
In he changed from a junkie to a hater

And just like the man from the said
Put him away, you better him instead
A bummer that is better of dead
Someday they're have to put a bullet in his head

threw him back on the street, he robbed an A and P
He didn't at the buddy that he shafted
And just about the they would have caught him too
He had the damn good to get drafted

He was a-one for Vietnam
You see needed more bodies in a hurry
He was a cinch to train 'cause all had to do
Was to how to funnel his fury

put him in a tank near the D.M.Z.
To catch the gooks slipping the border
They said his was to search and destroy
And for once he followed and

One sweat-soaked day in the valley
With the still steaming from the rain
There was a little battle
didn't mean nothing
Except to the few remained

You see a couple hundred
Had trapped the five tanks
And had started to off the crews
When he on the scene
And it did seem
This is why he'd those dues

It was something like a butcher going
Or a man acting like a fool
Or the bravest that a man had ever done
Or a madman his cool

Well he came on through a knife through butter
Or a scythe through the grass
Or to say it the man would have said it himself
a big black bastard, kicking ass

And just like the man from the said
Put him away, you better kill him
A bummer like is better of dead
Someday they're gonna have to put a in his head

When it was over and the smoke had
There a lot of V.C, bodies in the mud
And when the men came over
For the first time they found him smiling
As he lay in his

picked up the pieces
And stitched him back together
He pulled though
They thought he was a

And it them to give him
What they they would
Six purple
And the of Honor

Of course he slouched as the chief white honkey
beyond the call of duty
But the first soft thought was passing his mind
My medal is a of a beauty

He got a couple of jobs the ribbon on his chest
And though he he really couldn't do 'em
There was a couple of things that he was really trained for
And he himself drifting back to 'em

Just about the time he was ready to
The V A stopped him his checks
Just a matter of 'cause there was no doubt
what he was going to do next

It ended up one night in a store
Gun in hand and nine cops at the
And when his last battle was
He lay and broken on the floor

And like the man from the precinct said
Put him away, you better him instead
A bummer like is better of dead
they're gonna have to put a bullet in his head

Well he'd breathed his last, but ten past
Before they dared to the place
And when they flipped his riddled over they found
His smile frozen on his face

They found his gun he'd thrown it
was something else clenched in his fist
And when they pried his fingers
They found the medal of
And the said
(Where in the hell, he get this?)

There was a stew about him in Arlington
So they shipped him in box to
And they kind of stashed him in a in the county plot
The kind we remember to

And like the man from the precinct said
Put him away, you kill him instead
A bummer like is better of dead
they're gonna have to put a bullet in his head