Luyện nghe bài hát The Pointless, Yet Poignant, Crisis of a Co - Ed

I'm not a leader, I'm not a rhetoric mobilizing force of one,
But there was a time way back, many ago in college, don't laugh,
But I thought I was a radical, I ran the hemp group with my boyfriend,
It was true love, a common cause, and besides that, he was a sagittarius.

We used to say that our love was hemp rope, three times as strong as the rope that
You buy domestically,
And we would in the face of oppression from big business and the deans,
But I knew was a problem, every time the group would meet everyone would light up,
made it difficult to discuss glaucoma and human rights, not to mention chemotherapy.

Well sometimes, life gives us sent in ridiculous packaging,
And so I found him in the of a student against the treacherous use of fur,
And he gave no apology, he just turned to me, stoned out to the of oblivion,
He didn't pull up the and I think he even smiled as he said to me,
'well, I our dreams went up in smoke.'
And I said, no, our dreams up in dreams, you stupid pothead,
And another thing, what kind of a is students against the treacherous use of fur?
Fur is already dead, and besides, a name that doesn't make a good acronym.

I am now, I know the rise and gradual fall of a daily victory.
And I still write to my senators, they should legalize cannabis,
And I should know, cause I am a horticulturist, I a husband and two children out in
Lexington, mass.
And my ex-boyfriend can't me I've sold out, because he's in a cult.
And not allowed to talk to me.