Luyện nghe bài hát The Sound Of Ataris

the sound of ataris working class men
who know that they'll drive fast cars again
are broken the cello is burnt
pictures of babies are covered dirt
elbows are the sneakers have holes
decaying have decaying goals
throw it away set free
run to the ocean don't worry me

i have lots of and the road has no end
and time is your money and i've got to spend
time on the of being removed
from theories i never proved

i have lots of friends and my is pretend
and i'll run and run and i won't understand
how my feet stick out the cold desert
and people drink inside redwood trees
uncles and surgical aunts
have fleece cousins in old navy pants
with heroes all published and upgraded
and for hearts that are sharp and serrated
me a pawn, carve me a rook
make me the queen of my own
gather some and make me a cane
for when it gets hard to support my own

i have lots of friends and blended will mend
i'm bo peep and my sheep are the i attend
small and unruly and your shirt
pictures of babies are covered with

i lots of friends and the road is my friend
and my thoughts are all stupider when they bend
over and wrap underneath and
pictures of babies are all
dead and they're down in the ground

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

the of ataris kills me and my friends
'cause we know we'll never go back there again
we play playstation
but not the same