Luyện nghe bài hát Looking For The Holes

I am for the holes
The in your jeans
Because I to know
Are they out in the seat
Or are they worn out in the

There are so many to wear
What we've got before gone
To make use of is there
I don't wear I can't wipe my hands on

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

They are six that sing
And wood hums against my hipbone

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

You can talk a great
But if you be kind to people
day
It mean that much to me
It's the things you do
The little you say
It's the you give along the way

When we things up
They say a job well
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 we can't sit back
And let people come to
We owe our lives
Each is recycled from someone else's lungs
Our are the very air
Our are the air

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