Luyện nghe bài hát Ambulance Vs. Ambulance

Ambulance X extracts several
from the slow gumming death at the orifice.
Y imprisons the sigh of the recent amputee
and dumps her in the trees.
Ambulance X scours the tanning complex for
in their skin cooking coffins.
Ambulance Y drops the off at the door step.
Ambulance X pulls you out of the
and rubs freckles like a DJ to his records
but Ambulance Y teaches you the word
and cuts your hands to show you you stand,
under the monolith of what is love and is scam,
is sun and what is tan.
The Ambulance pull up to your doorstep
the sirens emergency,
"you'd better quick."
The Ambulance Angels chisel a in your mouth,
and they paint a landscape with your regret and shouts.
Roll tape and the moans,
ventilate the scandal these 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 take the instead"
You'll never see that office
so when the amputates both of your thighs
come a bit closer to the mic
and tell us what you miss your desk or the hungry sky.
The Ambulance pull up to the graveyard,
and leave you bubbling broken sonnets and shards.
The Angels notify your next of kin
and show them the scrap book of operation:
His head was a leaking love, laughter and lies:
all his secret wishes, all his world sighs.
Before you remember, Oh yeah, before you in,
just remember we're back for your children.