Luyện nghe bài hát The Sound Of Ataris

the sound of ataris working class men
who know that they'll never drive cars again
are broken the cello is burnt
pictures of babies are covered with
elbows are bleeding the sneakers have
decaying rooftops have decaying
throw it set yourself free
run to the don't worry 'bout me

i have lots of friends and the has no end
and your time is your money and i've got to
on the outside of being removed
from forgotten i never proved

i have lots of and my life is pretend
and i'll run and run and i won't understand
how my feet stick out the cold breeze
and people drink coffee redwood trees
uncles and surgical aunts
have fleece cousins in old navy pants
heroes all published and pianos upgraded
and laptops for hearts that are and serrated
carve me a pawn, carve me a
make me the queen of my own
gather some branches and make me a
for when it hard to support my own weight

i have lots of friends and what's will mend
i'm bo peep and my are the dreams i attend
small and unruly and wearing shirt
pictures of are covered with dirt

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

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

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