Luyện nghe bài hát It's All Right Ma, I'm Only Bleeding

Darkness at the break of
Shadows even the spoon
The handmade blade, the balloon
Eclipses both the sun and
To understand you know too
There is no in trying.

threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are
From the fool's mouthpiece
The hollow plays wasted words
Proves to
That he not being born
Is dying.

Temptation's page out the door
You follow, yourself at war
Watch of pity roar
You feel to moan but before
You
That just be
One more crying.

So don't fear if you
A foreign sound to ear
alright, Ma, I'm only sighing.

As warn victory, some downfall
Private great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that
To make all that should be to crawl
While others say don't hate at all
hatred.

Disillusioned words like bark
As human aim for their mark
Made everything from toy guns that
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the
It's to see without looking too far
not much
Is sacred.

preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar
Goodness hides its gates
But the president of the United States
Sometimes have
To naked.

An' though the of the road have been lodged
only people's games that you got to dodge
And alright, Ma, I can make it.

Advertising that con you
Into thinking the one
That can do never been done
That can win what's never won
Meantime outside goes on
All you.

You lose yourself, you
You find you got nothing to fear
Alone you with nobody near
When a distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to
That somebody
They found you.

A question in nerves is lit
Yet you there is no answer fit to satisfy
Insure you not to
To keep it in your mind and not
it is not he or she or them or it
That you to.

Although the make the rules
For the wise men and the
I got nothing, Ma, to up to.

For them that obey authority
they do not respect in any degree
Who their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of that are free
Do they do just to be
Nothing more than
invest in.

While some on principles
To strict party platform
Social in drag disguise
Outsiders can freely criticize
Tell nothing who to idolize
And then say God him.

While one who with his tongue on fire
in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from pliers
Cares not to up any higher
But get you down in the hole
That in.

But I no harm nor put fault
On that lives in a vault
But it's alright, Ma, if I please him.

Old lady judges watch in pairs
Limited in sex, dare
To push morals, insult and stare
money doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who cares
Propaganda, all is phony.

While them that what they cannot see
With a pride, security
It blows the most bitterly
For them that think death's
fall upon them naturally
Life
get lonely.

My eyes collide with stuffed graveyards
False goals, I
At pettiness plays so rough
upside-down inside handcuffs
Kick my to crash it off
Say okay, I had enough
What else can you me?

And if my thought-dreams be seen
They'd probably put my head in a
But it's alright, Ma, life, and life only.