Luyện nghe bài hát Bone Wagon

Tilt head back but don't swallow
We're sinking fast above the mast because this leaky ship is its prime
Here we go on the Bone
Ossified but not dried, our leather faces weather places
My avian bones are weak hollow
The milk I drank was a prank from blank faces that I have not yet thanked

Hey there Mr. Driver, are you carting us to?
Lugging all our dusty bones across the English
Hey there Mr. Driver, what is our
Do you follow constellations or do you know this route by
Hey there Mr. Driver, I'm helpless on your
Keep me from the vultures for just one day

Anything you wanted to say, anything that you wanted to talk about
I hope you said it cuz your jaw don't work
Anything that you wanted to hear, anything that you to listen to
I hope you heard it cuz your don't work anymore
Anything you wanted see, anything that you wanted to look upon
I you saw it cuz your eyes don't work anymore
Any that you wanted to go, any place that you wanted to travel to
I hope you cuz the Bone Wagon takes you home now

We've got our place in time and space the charnel house we be delivered
'Til then we can dance, we could dance, we dance, leave it all on the floor
We can dance, we dance, we should dance, leave it all on the floor

Resting until forever, pay the price to board the Bone Wagon
then we can dance, we could dance, we should dance, leave it all on the floor
We can dance, we could dance, we should dance, it all on the floor

A was paid for this one way stay:
A silver tongue and a life living
The countdown with funeral drums
You get the up to leave this planet
Carefully steered to the
bag of bones tears through the heavens
The Bone Rocket creaks as it lurches for the
As the darkness nears whispers softly,

And all he said was, "Take your so we can complete what you can't repeat"
And all he said was, "Buckle up, we're off and this could get rough"
And all he was, "Take this time to reflect on your crimes and the worms that you burned"

The stars all stream like laser
Dearly departed from the land of the
With trails of memories
All shimmering in the of history
The is meaningless
As we surpass the rings of
As Pluto nears the of years
Hides your mind, then Charon whispers softly,

And all he said was "Watch your step: you can't compete with two feet
You're on your own sticks and stones cuz what you cast will come back home
what you reap but the Reaper knows what you sowed when you sold your soul down a black hole

Bones as the Wagon rides
As Charon guides, our approach solid
Our journey ends as we
Delivered to the of Hades
souls are rent from marrow spent
Time to retire these so weary
The Bone returns again
To the land of men, no for Charon

And here we goes, the end of the road...the road the of which nobody knows
Out past the point of no return you'll meet the that you have earned
You outrun the Bone Wagon. In the hot, hot sun my bones rattle on the Bone Wagon!