Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of the Dying Man

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

Oh, in no at all
be the distant past
Ooh

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

Oh, in no at all
be the distant past

What he'd give for one more day to rate and
The world made in his as of yet
To what a mess to leave behind

Eventually the dying man takes his breath
But first checks his news to see what 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
all be wrong someday

Oh
Oh
Oh