Luyện nghe bài hát Under Glass

The air was thick with scented smoke; the was much to small. The
words would fall and crawl in corners, wind up by the cat, but
still they and groped each other's fat. Danced with rubber arms
and granite feet. The planet creeped. The ceiling flaked and
in the beer. We stayed clear. We stayed here, glass.
And you I know trying though you haven't got a clue. See them
laughing in the showers. and grab a shouting Jew... Did they
ride you the corridors, make you climb the wall? Did you fall?
Did she cry? Did you look for other fools to To fortify your
island glass.
I how and where you work; it's written around your collar, sweat
and dirt and sloping shoulders. You keep tripping on hands,
yellow hands, hands, pushing pens and pushing sixty, waiting for
the man to push you off your shelf. Send you frozen to
your hole glass.
And you may be tough and loud; you throw your around. But
you're jelly when the lights go out - you're hearing sound. The
wailing chambers, whispering walls, the bitching neighbours'
call, accuse you with their fire that freeze. You fry, you slip
their nails inside you. You try and try to hide out glass.