Luyện nghe bài hát Buckeye

Turn on all the lights and punch out
All four burners going, pile it on
sparks in the nuclear box
Fist through a window
And our broken coffee cups litter the floor

Smoke rolling across the
Suck the bride's champagne
And a few more sleepy ones
Pass the bottle to none and from the gate
Speak in the name of suffering as loud as it

Knuckled holes in spittle
And love fling into a crying eye runs away
A dead dog in the street nothing brings a slain back
You'll never know the bittersweet
Of leaving this world of your own volition, so up