Luyện nghe bài hát When Rhetoric Dies

We raise the and statues to our mission
We've spoken out in slogans and in
Talked and talked on almost every
Where oppression of the is the constant theme

But what does this mean to a little in Iowa
Where the jobs have gone downstream down and out?
Where their used to work to the bone all day
rise and fall and starvation is a game

Where is the food that used to cover their
Where is the of pride at the end of the day to the face
Of a thriving corporation, what a dying family possibly say
On the of every American worker

Is the constant that their job won't remain
As the C.E.O. is his vacation
To kill or be is the nature of the beast
Stand in line a number you sell your soul

Then it crumble into a pile of rubble that used to be
job, your life, your family's daily bread dry
And stale kids
The house is sold for a bid
Do we continue to talk or do we take a to their chains