Luyện nghe bài hát 9-5ers Anthem

[Aesop

Shit... Vanessa, what time is it? aw, ... Labor.

Zoom in to the fuming of an aggravated
Via the study of agitated seeds
Half the patients waste themselves to Commencement
So I focus on the urban Oxygen samples, the half that made it
They Pompeii impression, waste infections
And twelve steps to
swiftly tippy toe on hard to swallow, barter concepts
The give-it get-it, never let it self pass the word, eyeing
Martyrs talks money causes in a harvesting
And so on, thrown long Hail Mary bombs
Toward cookie-cutter Mother Natures synthetic fabrics
treats the peasants like
They to fuck his woman while he slept inside
Well they're chasing perfectionist emblems
the clock strikes nine
I'll be waking with the of routine caffiene team players
For the of it
Under a dusted angel heartstring Big Brother is
My odometer like buzzard to fallen elk, talking
We got babies, stamps, and briefcase parts
We on some now
Order ten dollars or more, we'll shove it down throat for free
sacrifice my inborn tendencies
For copper pennies for one "Gimme that"
So we can retain fat
Make the biter snake
Holocaust freak, shiesty brain headroom shaped planet
Make a move, pause, a move break cannon
Bent 1-8-0, U-turn, squeeze end it
It's on like never been
It's bleeding
It's bigger than a
It my leaky finance
I'll take my seat the Brooklyn Bridge
a Coke and a bag of chips
To watch a thousand lemmings plummet because
The first one
Sometimes I laugh at victory, kissing little question marks
I tend to my average
Just bastard savage
you'll all eat out of my cold hand
'cause dog has its day
At point, I'll pull it away

Now we the American working
Hate the fact that eight a day
Is on chasing the dream of someone that isn't us
And we may not our jobs
But we jobs in general
That don't have to do with our own causes
We the working population
Hate the nine-to-five day-in
When we'd rather be ourselves
By paid to perfect the pasttimes
That we harbored based solely on the fact
That it makes us if it sounds dope

Rock]
It's the of the silkworm
Everything I built burned
Let's display the that these stilts serve
the spreading of the silk germ
Trying to weave a web but all I believe in is dead
Nah brother, it's the of the jackal
Saddle up on horse
My torch Polaris embarrassed
Shackle up the by the dooming legend marriage
I some new sneakers
I just hope my legacy
It's the of the landshark
Dry as sand, parched, damn get these men some
They're out there being
In meaningless wars so you have to bother
And can sit and soak the idiotbox trying to their daughters
Man it's the of the Orphan
Seated adjacent to the firefly circling the on your porches
Trying to guard the fortress of a king they've seen or met
But all are trained to murder at the sign of a threat
it's the year of the waterbug
Cockroach thug specimen
Your response, dreaming of next of kin
I'm still dealing with this I'm in
I've been the object of your
You've been a lieutenant
God it's the year of the employee
Spitting forty plus a
And to rape earth on my off time
You bought dizzy, I can't keep busy enough
So you can run run run
And let you think you won
EVERYBODY!

We the American working
the fact that eight hours a day
Is wasted on the dream of someone that isn't us
And we may not hate our
But we hate jobs in
That don't have to do with our own causes
We the working population
Hate the to five day-in day-out
But we'd rather be supporting
By being paid to perfect the
That we harbored based solely on the fact
That it makes us if it sounds dope

Rock]
Fumble bed and stumble to the kitchen
myself a cup of ambition and
Yawn and stretch and my life is a and
If I never make it today, God bless
Fumble outta bed and to the kitchen
myself a cup of ambition and
Yawn and stretch and my is a mess and
If I never make it home today, God