Luyện nghe bài hát Rage of Plastics

It was the of plastics, I was 24
I was doing my time on the
It was all polyester and print
And coming off the ladies
I know it's a blight to the how our designs unseam
Like the of some skirt in some old man's dream
I got caught off all my traveling plans
For this refinery job and his
With hair in ribbons, in runs
Fashion out of the breaks as they come
goes for less downwind of the plant
There's no telling how long you'll be

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

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

I got a rage of plastics, the floor
I got a rage of plastics, got more
Now I won't play dumb and I'm done
Making this living just brings dying
But land still goes for downwind of the plant
this living just brings about dying
Making this living just brings dying
Making this living brings about dying