Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of the Dying Man

Naturally the man wonders to himself:
Has commentary been more than anybody else?
And had he successively beaten back the rising
Of idiots, dilettantes, and
On his watch he was alive
Lord, just a little time

Oh, in no at all
This'll be the distant
Ooh

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

Oh, in no at all
This'll be the distant

What give for one more day to rate and analyze
The made in his image as of yet
To realize what a mess to leave

Eventually the dying man takes his breath
But first checks his news feed to see what he's 'bout to
And it to him a little late in the game
We leave as as we came
For the rented heavens to the in the cave
We'll all be someday

Oh
Oh
Oh