Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of the Dying Man

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

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

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

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

What he'd give for one more day to and analyze
The made in his image as of yet
To realize a mess to leave behind

the dying man takes his final breath
But first checks his news feed to see he's 'bout to miss
And it occurs to him a little in the game
We leave as clueless as we
For the rented heavens to the shadows in the
We'll all be wrong

Oh
Oh
Oh