Luyện nghe bài hát Looking For The Holes

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

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

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

They are six string sing
And wood that against my hipbone

We can't afford to do anyone
Because we owe our lives
Each breath is recycled someone else's lungs
Are enemies are the very air in

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

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

Because we know we can't sit
And let come to harm
We owe them our
Each breath is recycled from someone lungs
Our are the very air
Our are the air

We are looking for the
The in your jeans
we want to know
Are worn out in the seat
Or are worn out in the knees