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 knowing what survival

Leave the apartment to buy
Hang our diplomas on the bathroom
at the plaster chipped away
Survey some tooth decay

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

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

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

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

Cynicism asleep
Tyranny talks to
Sappy slogans all true
We forget to our fear