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

so was this woman, and she was on an airplane
and she's to meet her fiance
above the largest ocean on planet earth
and she was next 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 really arduous magazine article
about a third world country that she couldn't pronounce the name of it
she's feeling very bored and dispondent
and then suddenly there was huge mechanical failure and one of the engines gave out
and they just started falling thirty-thousand
the pilot's on the microphone and he's
"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 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 firmly to a chair
we must stare, we stare, we must stare

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

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

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

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

we must hang up in the where the bats in moonlight laugh
we stare into a crystal ball and only see the past
and in the caverns of tomorrow just our flashlights and our love
we must plunge, we must plunge, we 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 back
the world is waking up
the city buses swimming past
I'm just because
I've out I am really no one