Luyện nghe bài hát Mary Was An Anarchist

Mary was a girl with a
She was fed up
Mary out to Berkeley
And stuck pins,, her as a sort of statement

Against oppression of her sex,

Mary took a walk in the
With a in her hand
Mary threw a at a cop
And man she felt a man

You know the became her
But now gone
She couldn't take it, take it, it anymore
And she won

She won a who embodies
Everything she
And all her friends years ago
Are selling in IBM right on

finally saw she couldn't
Change the
Mary often looks back
And pats on the back

For a convenient version
Of the facts of what done
But she didn't change a goddamn on
Of the oppressive who made her what she was

And the empowerment she was just a crumb
Compared to all the butts of that she'd become
And now at the kitchen table all alone
And she ended up like her mom