Luyện nghe bài hát For The Workforce, Drowning

Falling the top floor your lungs
like parachutes
Windows go by.
inside,
Dressed for the in black and white.
These ties strangle our necks, in the closet,
Found in the
Without a name, just numbers, on the resume in the mainframe, marked for delete.

Please these hands
Throw in the river,
Wash the things they never held
Please these hands,
me in the river,
Don't let me before the workday ends.

9 to 5! 9 to 5!

And up to our necks,
in the seconds,
Ingesting the morning
Lost in a dead sleep
Now we lie awake in our parents beds,
and turning.
Tomorrow get up
to work,
Single
With
It's the last.
Waiting for the to start, is it always just always ahead of the curve?

Please these hands
them in the river,
Wash away the things they held
take these hands,
me in the river,
Don't let me before the workday ends.

Just making copies
Of
Of
When will it

It'll end,
it gets so bad
That the ink in our fingerprints
And the silhouette of your own becomes the black cloud of war
And even in our dreams we're so the weight will offset who we are
All those that you took have now been canceled in your lungs.
Last night my fell out like ivory typewriter keys
And all the and skyscrapers burned down and filled the sea.

Save our
The anchor is part of the
We cut free,
The water is the decks
The memo's through the currents
Computers spark flares
I can see them.
They touch me,
me.

someone,
me how to swim.
Please, let me drown,
Please, let me drown.