Luyện nghe bài hát Airplane Mode

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

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

Profits
on walls
Years on prison cells
to die, living hell
His twelve didn't exercise their privilege well

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

What's the damage for the neighbor by the amateur?
blast erase the trace of the canisters
Water path took the left the banister
Washed over premises, turned up
Lost under sludge, lots of revised
Defense budgets padded by and sandwiches

Drag this baggage, hold damage
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
Want solutions, need new
Cry our beauty from the

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

The ward's filthy, search for another in town
Nobody else home, carry their same load
But I feel guilty the flight went down
And my wasn't on airplane mode

Soy-based newsprint, black market food
in the Pete moss, suffocated beat box
B-boys in detox, cardboard
Lockheed lobbyists' debating 'Star Wars'

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

Ancient carcasses in the lost and found
Empty cartridges from a tossed into
Agricultural lime and seaweed meal
Bio-remediate molecules

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

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

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

Oil drum to steel pan, prisoner to
Rose from the
Reverse the flows of the Ponzi
Crip-walk to a beat, hip-hop is a compost heap

to gardeners, rivals into partners
Fanatics to reformers, felons farmers
to fathers of inner city scholars
Pop-tarts to salad, into college

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

Back-lots to and cash crops for have nots
Metal into scrap shops, for the cast-offs
Cracks-pots into for urban astronauts
Reservation reservoir of wisdom

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

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

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