Luyện nghe bài hát Ambulance Vs. Ambulance

Ambulance X several consultants
from the slow death at the office orifice.
Ambulance Y the sigh of the recent amputee
and her in the xylophone trees.
Ambulance X the tanning complex for repunzels
in their skin cooking coffins.
Ambulance Y drops the off at the door step.
Ambulance X pulls you out of the
and rubs your like a DJ to his records
but Ambulance Y you the word goodbye
and cuts your to show you where you stand,
under the monolith of what is and what is scam,
is sun and what is tan.
The Ambulance Angels pull up to doorstep
the flash emergency,
"you'd better quick."
The Angels chisel a crack in your mouth,
and then they paint a landscape your regret and shouts.
tape and decode the moans,
ventilate the scandal from locked up mouth holes.
You'll never see wife
and children so tell us what it was going through your head,
when you looked their eyes
and said "no thanks i'll the hooker instead"
You'll never see office again
so the nurse amputates both of your thighs
come a bit closer to the mic
and us what you miss more your desk or the hungry sky.
The Ambulance pull up to the graveyard,
and leave you there bubbling sonnets and shards.
The Ambulance Angels notify your of kin
and show the scrap book of your operation:
His was a faucet leaking love, laughter and lies:
all his secret wishes, all his world sighs.
Before you remember, Oh yeah, before you in,
remember we're coming back for your children.