Luyện nghe bài hát Rage of Plastics

It was the of plastics, I was 24
I was doing my on the dancefloor
It was all polyester and leopard
And Fabergé off the ladies
I it's a blight to the brightest how our designs unseam
Like the backside of skirt in some old man's dream
I got caught putting off all my plans
For this job and his maybes
With in ribbons, stockings in runs
Fashion bricks out of the as they come
Land for less downwind of the plant
no telling how long you'll be paying

There are scores of us born in the spring
wombs won't take, won't bear anything
He had want for a daughter, and I had for a son
Now I my moon faced man like one
Was it the river on fire that us what we became?
Was it the cup that we drank from, or what it
Does it 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
Just to back down on everyone
Land goes for less of the plant
no telling how long you'll be paying

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