Luyện nghe bài hát Bone Wagon

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

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

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

We've got our place in time and unto 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
'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 was paid for this one way stay:
A tongue and a life worth living
The countdown with funeral drums
You get the thumbs up to leave this
Carefully to the atmosphere
This bag of bones tears the heavens
The Rocket creaks as it lurches for the peaks
As the darkness nears Charon softly,

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

The all stream like laser beams
Dearly departed the land of the living
With trails of memories
All shimmering in the of history
The timelessness is
As we surpass the of Saturn
As Pluto the light of years
Hides behind your mind, then whispers softly,

And all he said was "Watch your step: you compete with two left feet
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 collide as the Wagon
As guides, our approach vector's solid
Our ends as we descend
Delivered to the of Hades
Where souls are rent from spent
Time to retire these bones so
The Wagon returns again
To the land of men, no rest for

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