Luyện nghe bài hát Rage of Plastics

It was the of plastics, I was 24
I was my time on the dancefloor
It was all and leopard print
And Fabergé off the ladies
I know it's a to the brightest how our designs unseam
Like the backside of some skirt in some old man's
I got putting off all my traveling plans
For this job and his maybes
With hair in ribbons, in runs
Fashion bricks out of the breaks as come
Land goes for less of the plant
There's no telling how long you'll be

There are scores of us born in the spring
Whose won't take, won't bear anything
He had for a daughter, and I had want for a son
Now I rock my moon faced man one
Was it the river on fire that us what we became?
Was it the cup that we drank from, or it contained?
it move to the beat of the oil drums
Or flow out of our as we're wailing?
And I see it rise in to the clouds overhung
to spit back down on everyone
Land goes for downwind of the plant
There's no how long you'll be paying

I have tried to be patient as I've made nurse
Get some from the percs of my devotion's curse
And I know, yeah, I the man's pain is much worse
For the and his grace are now waning
You say the first one now will later be
My faith in scripture's come to
Na I play dumb
I'm done trying to this load
And you me a ribbon, you tell me to run
To land my to your narcissus fund
But land goes for less downwind of the plant
Making this living just about dying

I got a of plastics, the refinery floor
I got a of plastics, got nothing more
Now I play dumb and I'm done lying
this living just brings about dying
But land still goes for less downwind of the
Making this just brings about dying
Making this just brings about dying
Making this living just brings about