Luyện nghe bài hát Confessions of a futon-revolutionist.

Held like water in 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
Hang our diplomas on the wall
at the plaster chipped away
Survey some stunning tooth

Enlist the cat in the impending
Lets lay our bad day here, dear
Lets make-believe strong
Or hum some protest

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

We left light on way too long
Lets a bomb at city-hall
Lets kill a member of the Legislative
Or talk the night

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

Cynicism falls
Tyranny to itself
slogans all come true
We forget to our fear