Luyện nghe bài hát A Plateful Of Our Dead

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Don't ever ask us to define our
Sometimes fundamentals meet teenage heartbreak
of us are all of us half-selves that love whole hopes
And hara-kiri

almost nothing worse than never being real
Strained voices crying wolf when nobody can
If I had a gun, l'd pump ethics full of lead
If I in meat, l'd eat a plateful of our dead

There's in destruction when it's done with your own hands
beauty in construction, resurrection, another chance
There's a you and I in but just an I in our beliefs
There's a crashing plane with a banner that reads everyone's

The only proof I have that we shot and killed this horse
Is the sounds of on flesh and a bleeding heart remorse
The proof that I have that we shot and killed this horse
And a bleeding

When l'm in this state of reflection and you hand me
And two by fours, I could never bring them down, them down
Bring them down and beat the horse as before
Bring them down, as

I'd rather kill a stupid flower and its seeds
Until a garden with our bullet laden morals be found
I'd rather kill a flower and spread its seeds
Until a garden with our bullet laden morals be found, will be found