Luyện nghe bài hát Bone Wagon

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

Anything that you wanted to say, anything that you wanted to talk
I hope you said it cuz your jaw don't work
Anything that you to hear, anything that you wanted to listen to
I hope you heard it cuz your ears don't anymore
Anything that you wanted see, that 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 you wanted to travel to
I you went cuz the Bone Wagon takes you home now

We've got our place in and space unto the charnel house we be delivered
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

Resting until 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 dance, we should dance, leave it all on the floor

A price was paid for one way stay:
A silver tongue and a life worth
The comes with funeral drums
You get the thumbs up to this planet
Carefully to the atmosphere
This bag of tears through the heavens
The Rocket creaks as it lurches for the peaks
As the darkness Charon whispers softly,

And all he said was, "Take your seat so we can complete 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 this time to reflect on your crimes and the worms you burned"

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

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

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

And here we goes, the end of the road...the road the name of which knows
Out past the point of no return meet the fate that you have earned
You can't the Bone Wagon. In the hot, hot sun my bones rattle on the Bone Wagon!