Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Sirs

Dear
If the comes alive on Flatbush Ave with toothy smiles
of traffic cones and manholes become eyes
And birds burst into while singing Satan's praises
And into the sky and rain down ashy danger

If every office empties and all walk in dazes
To a of liquid money where they bathe blissfully naked
And drugs no longer me and flooze around my conscience
And every woman rapist is securely in their coffins

If every hydrant in a Brooklyn time summer moment
Is opened up by cops and folds out into an
And rent is paid by bread literally and parking isn't for
And food stamps can be planted and can't be damaged

If fire could power ships that safely ship the creators
Of and gun powder to the graves of all who faced it
And the slurping nerf of life and bean counting slave owners
Is twisted in on itself 'til they off their own faces

If all the coke and in the nation is collected in a top hat
And fed to the children of every CIA agent
And dust heads get an angel and an acres worth of
And the projects turn to and the stupid aren't so proud

And the snivelling mongrels of infected money
Slobbing pesticrats ignite into a brilliant of light
And mercy is the rule and the exception's too
And the desert comes in Brooklyn and the president to school

Time in reverse, death becomes my birth
Me fighting in your war is still, by a large
The least likely that will ever fucking happen, ever