Luyện nghe bài hát Airplane Mode

Cowboys in a spaceship, the crowd is wasted
Women take so they can seem naked
Guys tell so they can see 'em naked
Church ladies vote what they perceive

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

fall
Chalk on
Years spent on prison
Next to die, living
His twelve peers didn't exercise their privilege

Babies raised the glass
Bullets at the border, war games a stab
who can pass like a paper bag
Minutes on an internet porn page, fornicate her gag

the damage for the neighbor tagged by the amateur?
Water blast erase the of the canisters
Water path took the stairways left the
Washed premises, turned up percentages
Lost under sludge, of revised sentences
budgets padded by sandbags and sandwiches

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

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

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

The ward's filthy, search for light in town
Nobody else home, carry their same load
But I feel guilty like the went down
And my wasn't on airplane mode

Soy-based newsprint, black food stamps
Poison in the Pete moss, suffocated box
B-boys in detox, corrugated
lobbyists' floor debating 'Star Wars'

Yeast and fungi, ants and nematodes
yellow-cake, organics decompose
Bokashi, EM-inoculated, wheat
Toxic broken down under coffee ground

Ancient in the sphagnum lost and found
Empty cartridges from a tossed into
Agricultural rock-flour and seaweed meal
Bio-remediate molecules

Drag this baggage, this damage
Cope the best that we can
Want solutions, need new
Cry our from the ashes

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

to eggshells, wood-chips to whiskers
Anything we can up, we can fix up
Sword to plowshare, soiled from beneath the
Detroit Red El-Hajj Malik Shabazz

Oil to steel pan, prisoner to Gramsci
from the concrete
Reverse the of the Ponzi schemes
Crip-walk to a conscious beat, hip-hop is a heap

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, models to artists
Police abuse to
sergeants into peace departments
Thousand bill to green for all markets

Back-lots to and cash crops for have nots
Metal into shops, jobs for the cast-offs
Cracks-pots into for urban astronauts
into reservoir of wisdom

We used to know, use the
landfill to future home
Pacifist guerrillas to bazooka
Black to attics, C-130's to super-dome
Newborns on computer
So the not

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

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