Luyện nghe bài hát Airplane Mode

Cowboys in a spaceship, the noise is wasted
take pics so they can seem naked
Guys tell jokes so they can see 'em
Church vote what they perceive sacred

Proposition hatred, phosphorous in
Billion dollars spilled to fill esophagus cigarettes
Philosophers plot to maul nations out of and awe
of ideas, children who won't talk at all

Profits
Chalk on
Years spent on prison
Next to die, hell
His twelve peers exercise their privilege well

raised through the glass
Bullets at the border, war take a stab
Coordinate who can pass like a bag
Minutes on an internet page, fornicate make her gag

What's the damage for the tagged by the amateur?
blast erase the trace of the canisters
Water path took the stairways the banister
over premises, turned up percentages
Lost under sludge, of revised sentences
Defense budgets by sandbags and sandwiches

Drag baggage, hold this damage
Cope the best that we can
Want solutions, new standards
Cry our beauty the ashes

this baggage, hold this damage
Cope the best that we can
Want solutions, new standards
Cry our beauty the ashes

To do list, throw away mail, go buy
Who's 'Coulda-been-Rhodes-Scholar-centerfold?
Every day's a resource, to be it's integral
The rebirth from t-shirts to

The ward's filthy, for another light in town
else home, can't carry their same load
But I feel guilty like the went down
And my cellphone wasn't on airplane

Soy-based newsprint, black market stamps
Poison in the Pete moss, suffocated box
in detox, corrugated cardboard
Lockheed floor debating 'Star Wars'

Yeast and fungi, spring-tails and nematodes
Sawdust yellow-cake, decompose
Bokashi, EM-inoculated, bran
Toxic broken down under coffee ground

Ancient carcasses in the lost and found
Empty cartridges from a magnum into
lime rock-flour and seaweed meal
Bio-remediate man-made

Drag this baggage, hold damage
Cope the best we can manage
Want solutions, new standards
Cry our from the ashes

this baggage, hold this damage
Cope the best we can manage
Want solutions, new standards
Cry our beauty from the

Ashes to eggshells, to whiskers
we can mess up, we can fix up
Sword to plowshare, soiled beneath the trash
Detroit Red El-Hajj Malik Shabazz

Oil drum to steel pan, prisoner to
Rose from the
the flows of the Ponzi schemes
Crip-walk to a conscious beat, hip-hop is a compost

Gangsters to gardeners, into partners
Fanatics to reformers, felons farmers
Inmates to fathers of inner scholars
Pop-tarts to salad, into college

Lawns into restaurants, centerfold models to
Police abuse to
Street into peace departments
Thousand bill to green for all markets

Back-lots to blacktops and cash crops for nots
Metal into scrap shops, for the cast-offs
Cracks-pots earth-ships for urban astronauts
Reservation into reservoir of

We to know, use the whole
Animal landfill to home
Pacifist guerrillas to zones
Black to attics, C-130's to super-dome
on computer phones
So the not

Drag this baggage, hold damage
Cope the best we can manage
Want solutions, need new
Cry our beauty from the

Drag this baggage, hold this
Cope the that we can manage
solutions, need new standards
Cry our from the ashes