Luyện nghe bài hát The Sound Of Ataris

the sound of kills working class men
who know that they'll never drive fast cars
heroes are broken the cello is
pictures of babies are covered with
elbows are bleeding the sneakers holes
decaying have decaying goals
it away set yourself free
run to the ocean don't 'bout me

i lots of friends and the road has no end
and time is your money and i've got to spend
time on the outside of being
from forgotten 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 coffee inside redwood
renaissance uncles and aunts
have polar cousins in old navy pants
with heroes all published and upgraded
and laptops for hearts that are and serrated
me a pawn, carve me a rook
make me the queen of my own
gather some branches and me a cane
for when it gets hard to support my own

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

i lots of friends and the road is my friend
and my thoughts are all when they don't bend
over and wrap and around
pictures of are all underground
dead and buried down in the ground

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

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