Luyện nghe bài hát Confessions of a futon-revolutionist.

Held like water in your hands
Are all the small a day demands
or 9-5 trying, dying to survive
Never what survival means

the apartment to buy alcohol
Hang our diplomas on the wall
Pick at the chipped away
some stunning tooth decay

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

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

We left that light on way too
Lets plant a at city-hall
Lets a member of the Legislative Assembly
Or talk the night

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

Cynicism asleep
talks to itself
Sappy slogans all come
We to feed our fear