Luyện nghe bài hát Bottom Of Everything (We Must Sing)

so there was woman, and she was on an airplane
and she's flying to meet her
sailing above the largest on planet earth
and she was next to this man who, you know, she had tried to start a conversation with
and only the only thing she had heard him say was just the words to order his bloody
and she was sitting there and she was reading this really arduous magazine
about a third world country that she even pronounce the name of it
she's feeling bored and very dispondent
and suddenly there was this huge mechanical failure and one of the engines gave out
and they just started falling feet
the on the microphone and he's saying
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Oh my god. I'm sorry" and
and she looks at the man and says, she "Where are we going?"
and he looks at her and he says "We're going to a party. It's a party. It's your birthday. Happy birthday Darlin'. We love you very very very very very very very much."
and then he starts humming this tune and it kinda goes like this
it goes, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4.

we talk in every telephone, get eaten off the web
we must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we read
and in the face of every criminal strapped firmly to a
we must stare, we must stare, we stare

we must take all of the too expensive now to sell
set to the preacher who is promising us hell
and in the ear of every anarchist that sleeps but dream
we must sing, we sing, we must sing
(it'll go this, alright)

while my mother plants, my father loads his gun
he says death give us back to god
just like the setting sun is to the lonesome ocean

(And then they splashed into the blue sea
oh it was a splash)

we must blend into the choir; ecstatic with the whole
we must memorize nine and deny we have a soul
and in this race from property and privilege to be one
we must run, we must run, we run

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

and then we'll get down there...you know way down to the bottom of everything and we'll see it
oh see it we'll see it

all my morning is back
the whole is waking up
with the city buses swimming
I'm happy just
found out I am really no one