Luyện nghe bài hát Airplane Mode

Cowboys in a spaceship, the crowd noise is
take pics so they can seem naked
Guys jokes so they can see 'em naked
ladies vote what they perceive sacred

Proposition hatred, phosphorous in
Billion dollars to fill esophagus with cigarettes
plot to maul nations out of shock and awe
Generation of ideas, who won't talk at all

Profits
Chalk on
spent on prison cells
Next to die, hell
His twelve peers didn't their privilege well

Babies raised through the
Bullets at the border, war games a stab
Coordinate who can pass like a bag
on an internet porn page, fornicate make her gag

What's the for the neighbor tagged by the amateur?
Water blast erase the of the canisters
Water took the stairways left the banister
over premises, turned up percentages
Lost sludge, lots of revised sentences
Defense padded by sandbags and sandwiches

Drag this baggage, hold this
Cope the best we can manage
Want solutions, new standards
Cry our beauty from the

Drag this baggage, hold this
Cope the best we can manage
solutions, need new standards
Cry our from the ashes

To do list, throw away mail, go buy
this 'Coulda-been-Rhodes-Scholar-centerfold?
Every day's a resource, to be sure integral
The from t-shirts to minerals

The ward's filthy, search for light in town
Nobody home, can't carry their same load
But I feel guilty like the flight went
And my cellphone on airplane mode

Soy-based newsprint, market food stamps
Poison in the moss, suffocated beat box
in detox, corrugated cardboard
Lockheed lobbyists' floor 'Star Wars'

Yeast and fungi, spring-tails ants and
yellow-cake, organics decompose
Bokashi, EM-inoculated, wheat
Toxic compounds broken down under ground

carcasses in the sphagnum lost and found
Empty cartridges from a magnum into
Agricultural rock-flour and seaweed meal
man-made molecules

Drag this baggage, hold damage
Cope the that we can manage
Want solutions, new standards
Cry our beauty the ashes

this baggage, hold this damage
Cope the best we can manage
Want solutions, new standards
Cry our beauty from the

to eggshells, wood-chips to whiskers
Anything we can up, we can fix up
Sword to plowshare, soiled from the trash
Detroit Red into Malik Shabazz

Oil drum to steel pan, to Gramsci
Rose the concrete
Reverse the flows of the Ponzi
Crip-walk to a conscious beat, hip-hop is a heap

Gangsters to gardeners, rivals into
Fanatics to reformers, felons into
Inmates to fathers of inner scholars
Pop-tarts to salad, into college

into restaurants, centerfold models to artists
Police to catharsis
Street sergeants into peace
Thousand dollar bill to green for all

Back-lots to blacktops and cash crops for have
Metal scrap shops, jobs for the cast-offs
Cracks-pots into earth-ships for urban
into reservoir of wisdom

We to know, use the whole
landfill to future home
Pacifist guerrillas to bazooka
Black hawks to attics, to super-dome
Newborns on phones
So the not

Drag this baggage, this damage
Cope the best we can manage
Want solutions, new standards
Cry our beauty from the

Drag this baggage, hold this
Cope the best that we can
Want solutions, need new
Cry our beauty from the