Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of the Dying Man

Naturally the dying man wonders to
Has commentary been more lucid anybody else?
And had he successively back the rising tide
Of idiots, dilettantes, and
On his watch while he was
Lord, a little more time

Oh, in no at all
be the distant past
Ooh

So the dying man once I'm in the box
Just think of all the overrated running amok
And all of the pretentious, voices that will go unchecked
The homophobes, hipsters, and 1%
The false feminists he'd to detect
Oh, who will critique them once left?

Oh, in no at all
be the distant past

What he'd for one more day to rate and analyze
The world in his image as of yet
To realize what a mess to behind

Eventually the dying man his final breath
But first checks his news feed to see what 'bout to miss
And it to him a little late in the game
We leave as as we came
For the rented heavens to the shadows in the
We'll all be wrong

Oh
Oh
Oh