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

so there was this woman, and she was on an
and she's flying to her fiance
sailing above the largest on planet earth
and she was seated to this man who, you know, she had tried to start a conversation with
and the only thing she had heard him say was just the words to order his bloody mary
and she was sitting there and she was reading this arduous magazine article
about a world country that she couldn't even pronounce the name of it
she's feeling very bored and very
and then suddenly there was huge mechanical failure and one of the engines gave out
and they started falling thirty-thousand 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 birthday party. It's your birthday. Happy birthday Darlin'. We love you very very very very very very much."
and then he starts humming this little tune and it kinda goes 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 the books that we have read
and in the face of every strapped firmly to a chair
we must stare, we must stare, we stare

we must take all of the medicines too expensive now to
set fire to the preacher who is us hell
and in the ear of every anarchist that sleeps but doesn't
we must sing, we must sing, we sing
(it'll go this, alright)

while my waters plants, my father loads his gun
he death will give us back to god
like the setting sun is returned to the lonesome ocean

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

we must blend into the sing ecstatic with the whole
we must memorize nine numbers and deny we a soul
and in this endless race from and privilege to be one
we must run, we must run, we run

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

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

all my morning is coming
the whole world is up
the city buses swimming past
I'm happy because
I've found out I am no one