Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of the Dying Man

Naturally the dying man wonders to
Has commentary been more lucid than anybody
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
be the distant past
Ooh

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

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

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

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

Oh
Oh
Oh