Luyện nghe bài hát Confessions of a futon-revolutionist.

Held water in your shaking hands
Are all the small a day demands
10-6 or 9-5 trying, dying to
Never knowing survival means

Leave the to buy alcohol
our diplomas on the bathroom wall
Pick at the chipped away
Survey some stunning decay

Enlist the cat in the class-war
Lets lay our bad day down here,
Lets make-believe were
Or hum some song

Like We Shall Overcome Someday
Overcome the things we say
Say, I needed than this
Say I one more kiss

We left that light on way too
Lets plant a bomb at
Lets kill a member of the Legislative
Or talk the away

You call in sick, Ill quit the word-games I play
I swear I way more than half, it when I say
That somewhere love and justice

Cynicism falls
talks to itself
Sappy slogans all true
We forget to feed our