Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of the Dying Man

Naturally the dying man to himself:
Has commentary been more lucid anybody else?
And had he successively beaten the rising tide
Of idiots, dilettantes, and
On his while he was alive
Lord, just a more time

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

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

Oh, in no at all
This'll be the 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 feed to see what he's 'bout to miss
And it occurs to him a little in the game
We as clueless as we came
For the rented heavens to the shadows in the
We'll all be wrong

Oh
Oh
Oh