Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Soul

Late for work again
Somebody's down on the job again
Will you please stop jumping under my train
Ladies and gentlemen, there be a slight delay
we hose the blood away
(and the clock ticking...)
So I my evening wishing I never was born
Drinking toasts to hood with the hooves and the horns
Because the won't do my laundry no more
And the refuse to fix the holes in the floor
Water comes the ceiling...
I a pig if he wanted to dance
He is that a 45 in your pants
Or are you glad to see me ? (rim shot)
I said, all I is a distraction
Or maybe a sense of
a pair of pliers to rip off these blinders
Because my peripherial vision is
It ain't as if I trying
I'm a rat in a maze of my own
And is that a to arms...
Is a call to arms I hear rising ?
Is that a call to I hear rising out of that concrete hole ?
Yer war on got no soul, yer hired thugs got no soul
You trash got no soul, yer yuppie cash got no soul
Yer video clips, yer tips, remote control
It's a big hole, got no soul, got no soul
And the clicking off like the timer on some big neutron switch
there's just one hitch: you gotta strike it rich
Before the shit comes
So They're out there panhandling for
Prospecting in the street, garbage in the gutter
in the tenements, looking for a vein
Trying to find big score, the mother lode
And everyone's A wanna be - the and the weak
The and the victimized, the economists and the economized
My TV mind-set is (sh'dooby)
No guts, no glory, no balls - you wanna call it
ain't nothing real there at all (And I don't feel whole...)
Yeah, yer mobile phone got no soul, yer stone got no soul
Yer music scene got no soul, yer answering machine got no
Yer microdrive, yer toilet slave, you corporate swine, yer bullshit
Hey, you on the payroll! Hey you on the J train!
Hey you on the TV news! Hey you in the suit!
You goy no soul. I got no soul. Got no