Luyện nghe bài hát At The Bottom Of Everything - (with Jim James)

[Speaking] So there was this
And she was , uh, on an
And she was flying to meet her
Sailing high above the, the ocean on
earth.
And she was seated next to man
who, ya know, She had tried to a
conversation with, but the only, really the only she
had him say was to order his Bloody Mary.
And, and shes sitting there and reading this
really arduous magazine article about
third world country she couldnt even pronounce the name of, and shes feeling very bored and very despondent
and then uh, suddenly there was this mechanical
failure and one of the engines gave out and
started just falling thirty feet, the uh, pilots
on the and hes saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Oh my God, I'm sorry! and apologizing and
she at the man and she, she says
starts]
Where are we going? and uh he at her and he says,
going to a party. It's, its a birthday party.
It's your party. Happy birthday darling. We love you very, very, very, very, very, very, very much.
And then uh, he starts humming this little tune, and, uh, it kinda goes this,
it's 1, 2, 1 2 3 4

We must talk in telephone, get eaten off the web
We must rip out all the epilogues from the books we have read
And in the face of every criminal strapped to a chair
We must stare, we stare, we must stare

We must take all of the medicines too now to sell
Set fire to the who is promising us hell
And in the ear of every who sleeps but doesn't dream
We must sing, we must sing, we sing

And go like this, alright:

my mother waters plants, my father loads his gun
He says will give us back to God
like setting sun
Is returned to the lonesome

And then they splashed into the blue sea

Oh it was a wonderful

We must blend into the choir, ecstatic with the whole
We must memorize nine numbers and we have a soul
Into this endless race for property and to be won
We run, we must run, we must run

We hang up in the belfry where the bats and moonlight laugh
We stare into a crystal ball and only see the past
Into the of tomorrow with only our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plunge, we plunge

And then when we get there,
Way down to the very bottom of
And we'll see it
Oh see, oh we'll see it, we'll see it-

Oh my morning's back
The whole world's up
All the buses swimming past
I'm happy because
found out I am really no one