Luyện nghe bài hát Nautical

The day civil glory dismembered my
I have parted ribs and flesh like a different kind of Red Sea
Drowned the ancient east in custom progress
And the of all our pride and sentiments

turned out to be the closest thing
To a fashion trend that's ever been put on
Which turned out to be the closest
To a fashion trend ever been put on trial

The rest was cast off as of statehood and mastery
The ultimate form of is the treacherous use of reason
The use

Employed by the bastard sons of
Fore-fathers who this fire burning
With the flesh of would-be American daughters
Daughters, daughters,

What will happen to our children when the of us pass on?

Us who the monsters of our country's crowded closet
Us who dropped the bombs on goodness we saw it wasn't flawless
Us youthful life was hostage to what harm did
Who fought the to be swept under the carpet

And I'm still a cigarette, softly smoking on the edge of a ashtray
I begged place to let me burn and it whispered, "Burn away"