Luyện nghe bài hát Bone Wagon

Tilt your head but don't swallow
We're sinking fast above the mast because leaky ship is past its prime
we go on the Bone Wagon
Ossified but not quite dried, our faces weather places
My avian bones are they're 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 across the English countryside
Hey Mr. Driver, what is our destination?
Do you constellations or do you know this route by heart?
Hey there Mr. Driver, I'm helpless on your
Keep me from the for just one more day

Anything that you wanted to say, anything that you to talk about
I you said it cuz your jaw don't work anymore
Anything that you wanted to hear, that you wanted to listen to
I you heard it cuz your ears don't work anymore
Anything that you wanted see, anything that you wanted to look
I hope you saw it cuz your don't work anymore
Any place that you wanted to go, any that you wanted to travel to
I hope you went cuz the Bone Wagon 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 could dance, we should dance, leave it all on the

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

A price was paid for one way stay:
A tongue and a life worth living
The countdown comes with drums
You get the thumbs up to leave this
Carefully steered to the
bag of bones tears through the heavens
The Bone Rocket creaks as it for the peaks
As the darkness nears Charon softly,

And all he said was, "Take seat so we can complete what you can't repeat"
And all he said was, "Buckle up, we're blasting off and 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 beams
Dearly departed the land of the living
With vapor trails of
All shimmering in the of history
The is meaningless
As we the rings of Saturn
As Pluto nears the of years
Hides behind mind, then Charon whispers softly,

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

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

And here we goes, the end of the road...the road the name of nobody knows
Out past the of no return you'll meet the fate that you have earned
You can't outrun the Bone Wagon. In the hot, hot sun my rattle on the Bone Wagon!