Luyện nghe bài hát The Sound Of Ataris

the of ataris kills working class men
who know that they'll never fast cars again
are broken the cello is burnt
pictures of babies are covered with
elbows are the sneakers have holes
decaying rooftops have decaying
throw it away set yourself
run to the ocean don't worry me

i have of friends and the road has no end
and your time is money and i've got to spend
time on the outside of removed
from forgotten theories i never

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

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

i have lots of friends and the road is my
and my thoughts are all stupider they don't bend
over and wrap and around
of babies are all underground
dead and they're down in the ground

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

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