Luyện nghe bài hát Under Glass

The air was thick with scented smoke; the talk was to small. The
words would fall and crawl in corners, wind up by the cat, but
still they spat and groped each other's fat. with rubber arms
and feet. The planet creeped. The ceiling flaked and floated
in the beer. We stayed clear. We here, under glass.
And you I know you're trying though you got a clue. See them
laughing in the showers. and grab a shouting Jew... Did they
ride you through the corridors, you climb the wall? Did you fall?
Did she cry? Did you look for fools to fry? To fortify your
under glass.
I know how and where you work; written around your collar, sweat
and and sloping shoulders. You keep tripping on your hands,
yellow hands, tired hands, pens and pushing sixty, waiting for
the man to you off your shelf. Send you rollercoasting frozen to
your under glass.
And you may be tough and loud; you throw your around. But
jelly when the lights go out - you're hearing every sound. The
wailing chambers, whispering walls, the bitching spirits
call, accuse you with their fire eyes freeze. You fry, you slip
their nails inside you. You try and try to out under glass.