Luyện nghe bài hát Bone Wagon

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

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

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

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

Resting never until forever, pay the price to board the Bone
'Til then we can dance, we could dance, we should dance, leave it all on the
We can dance, we dance, we should dance, leave it all on the floor

A was paid for this one way stay:
A silver tongue and a life worth
The countdown comes with funeral
You get the up to leave this planet
Carefully steered to the
This bag of bones 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 seat so we can what you can't repeat"
And all he said was, "Buckle up, we're blasting off and could get rough"
And all he said was, "Take time to reflect on your crimes and the worms that you burned"

The stars all stream like beams
departed from the land of the living
With trails of memories
All shimmering in the wake of
The timelessness is
As we surpass the rings of
As Pluto the light of years
Hides your mind, then Charon whispers softly,

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

Bones collide as the Wagon
As guides, our approach vector's solid
Our ends as we descend
Delivered to the hall of
Where are rent from marrow spent
Time to retire these bones so
The Wagon returns again
To the land of men, no for Charon

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