Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Finks Don't Talk

Oh cheeky,
Oh sneaky
You're so
And I wonder how you

But these finks walk too well
A bad of direction
And so they stumble 'round in
a strange collection

Oh you chicken
Can those poor teeth take so much
always so charming
As you peck way up there

And these don't dress too well
No
To be a zombie all the
Requires dedication

Oh please sir, you let it go by
'Cause I failed both tests with my legs tied
In my the stuff is all there
been ever so sad for a very long time

My, my they wanted the works, can you and that?
I never got a back
More fool me, my soul
fool me, bless my soul
More fool me, my soul

Oh perfect
They on disasters
all look so harmless
Till find their way up there

But dead don't talk too well
They've got a sense of diction
not so much a living hell
It's just a fiction