Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright, Ma

Darkness at the break of
even the silver spoon
The blade, the child's balloon
both the sun and moon
To understand you too soon, there is no sense in trying

Pointed threats, bluff with scorn
Suicide are torn
From the fool's gold the hollow horn
Plays words proves to warn
That he not busy being born is dying

Temptation's page flies out the
You follow, yourself at war
Watch of pity roar
You feel to moan but before
You discover that you'd be one more person crying

So don't fear if you
A foreign to your ear
It's alright, Ma, I'm sighing

As some warn victory, downfall
Private great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that
To all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don't nothing at all, except hatred

Disillusioned like bullets bark
As gods aim for their mark
Made everything from toy guns spark
To flesh-colored that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far that not much is really

Our preachers of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge
Can lead to hundred-dollar
Goodness behind its gates
But even the President of the States
must have to stand naked

An' all 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
thinking you're the one
That can do what's never been
That can win never been won
Meantime outside goes on all around you

You yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got to fear
Alone you with nobody near
When a trembling distant voice,
Startles your ears to hear
That somebody thinks they really you

A in your nerves is lit
Yet you there is no answer fit
To satisfy insure you not to
To keep it in your and not forget
That 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 them are free
Do what they do to be
more than something they invest in

While some on baptized
To party platform ties
Social in drag disguise
Outsiders can freely criticize
Tell except who to idolize and say, "God bless him"

While one who sings his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat choir
Bent out of shape from pliers
Cares not to come up any
But rather get you down in the hole he's in

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

Old lady judges watch people in
in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, insult and
While money talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really propaganda, all is phony

them that defend what they cannot see
With a pride, security
It blows the minds most
For them that death's honesty
Won't fall upon them
Life sometimes get lonely

My collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
False goals, I at pettiness which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside
Kick my to crash it off
Say, "Okay, I have had enough, else can you show me?"

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