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 know it's a to the brightest how our designs unseam
Like the backside of some in some old man's dream
I got caught putting off all my plans
For refinery job and his maybes
With hair in ribbons, stockings in
bricks out of the breaks as they come
Land goes for downwind of the plant
There's no how long you'll be paying

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

I have tried to be as I've been made nurse
Get some help from the percs of my devotion's
And I know, yeah, I know the man's pain is much
For the moon and his grace are now
You say the first one now will be last
My faith in scripture's come to
Na I won't dumb
I'm done to sweeten this load
And you give me a ribbon, you me to run
To land my legs to your fund
But land goes for less downwind of the plant
Making living just brings about dying

I got a rage of plastics, the floor
I got a of plastics, got nothing more
Now I won't dumb and I'm done lying
this living just brings about dying
But still goes for less downwind of the plant
Making this living just brings about
Making this just brings about dying
this living just brings about dying