Luyện nghe bài hát Looking For The Holes

I am for the holes
The holes in jeans
I want to know
Are worn out in the seat
Or are worn out in the knees

are so many ways to wear
What got before it's gone
To use of what is there
I don't wear anything I wipe my hands on

Do your politics fit the headlines
Are they in newsprint, are they distant
are crossing an empty parking lot
They are a woman walking
At

They are six that sing
And wood that hums against my

We afford to do anyone harm
we owe them our lives
Each breath is recycled from someone else's
Are are the very air in disguise

You can talk a great
But if you be kind to people
day
It doesn't mean much to me
the little things you do
The things you say
It's the love you give the way

When we things up
say a job well done
But we ask why
Where did the rips come
They say we are
And extreme, of
We are just trying to track a to its source

we know we can't sit back
And let come to harm
We owe our lives
Each breath is recycled from else's lungs
Our are the very air
Our are the air

We are looking for the
The holes in your
Because we want to
Are they worn out in the
Or are they out in the knees