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

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

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 one now will later be last
My in scripture's come to pass
Na I won't play
I'm done trying to this load
And you give me a ribbon, you me to run
To land my legs to narcissus fund
But land goes for less downwind of the plant
Making this living just brings about

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