Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Plastic

Made of atoms by tender
And determined
Of tickling

I was born ago
anything human was known
My the alchemists

me everything was natural
And will be that way
And to make gold from dirt

Dear be proud
Don't anything
You're pure, pure,

I believed I was their for knowledge
everything and digested
Of course I big, bigger and very, very strong

Today I'm old and away
My friends the
Long disappeared into

I no longer get fruity
No gold made from dirt
The only I get is space food on a tray

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