Luyện nghe bài hát The Sound Of Ataris

the sound of kills working class men
who that they'll never drive fast cars again
heroes are the cello is burnt
pictures of babies are covered dirt
elbows are the sneakers have holes
decaying rooftops decaying goals
throw it away set free
run to the don't worry 'bout me

i have of friends and the road has no end
and your time is your money and got to spend
time on the of being removed
from forgotten i never proved

i have of friends and my life is pretend
and run and i'll run and i won't understand
how my feet out the cold desert breeze
and people coffee inside redwood trees
renaissance uncles and surgical
have polar cousins in old navy pants
with heroes all published and pianos
and laptops for that are sharp and serrated
carve me a pawn, me a rook
make me the queen of my own
gather some branches and me a cane
for it gets hard to support my own weight

i lots of friends and what's blended will mend
i'm bo peep and my sheep are the dreams i
and unruly and wearing your shirt
pictures of babies are with dirt

i have of friends and the road is my friend
and my are all stupider when they don't bend
over and underneath and around
pictures of babies are all
dead and they're down in the ground

i have lots of
i lots of friends
i have of friends
i lots of friends

the sound of ataris me and my friends
we know that we'll never go back there again
sometimes we playstation
but it's not the