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 coming off the ladies
I know 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 traveling
For this job and his maybes
With hair in ribbons, in runs
Fashion bricks out of the breaks as come
goes for less downwind of the plant
There's no telling how long you'll be

are scores of us born in the silent spring
Whose wombs won't take, won't 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?
it move to the beat of the oil drums
Or flow out of our eyes as wailing?
And I see it rise in ribbons to the overhung
Just to spit back down on
Land for less downwind of the plant
There's no telling how long be paying

I have tried to be patient as I've been nurse
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 will later be
My faith in scripture's to pass
Na I won't play
I'm done trying to sweeten this
And you give me a ribbon, you me to run
To land my legs to your narcissus
But land still goes for less downwind of the
Making this living just brings about

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 still goes for less downwind of the plant
Making this living just brings about
Making this just brings about dying
Making this living just brings about