Luyện nghe bài hát A Manifesto of Tangible Wealth

sits,
this corpse,
a mundane pace no struggle.

holds tight,
chrome kiss on a platter,
he answers like to a hive--Oh.
ba-da-da-dada,
la-da-dada-da-da-dada-da-dada-da-da-da...

(What do you to be?) Who do you want to be?
Or would you rather die here
is an empty mural of cubicles and apparel.
Draw business syringes,
a stethoscope can hear the ticks
of a to five.
Have you seen a life much sadder?
But you climb,
you climb,
you climb.
Oh...