Luyện nghe bài hát Death is Comin to Get You

[a that sounds like darth vader:
Eternal nothingness. I offer myself so you might
your inscrutable dear silence upon me. o monstrous
Hall, of the greater glory of absence, darkness and
Mystery beyond the realm of thought. let me ask
For your grace and in the knowledge that i
Shall serve you all the days of my life.]

Death is comin' to get you, mighty plain to see
With a hand full of cocaine and a long white
He's got rings on his fingers and knives up his
Well lookin in the phonebook for your number and your name
And he's comin to your house while you're watchin' a football
he's pullin' up the driveway with the windows rolled up tight
And the eyes goin' blind and your hair is white

He's crawlin' up the stairs with the can of
He's breakin' all the with your neighbor's face
He sets your clothes on fire and you to your knees
He's up the room with the jesters (? ) and disease...well
He smashes the tv, your mom
the refrigerator, throws vermin on the lawn
Plays frisbees with your records, pours on the walls
Uses your telephone to long-distance calls

He's laughin' at your diary, pukin' on your suits
He's dancin' on your forehead in your boots
He's climbin' up the chimney, he's through the roof
He ties you up with snakes, your drugs and booze
He's coverin' you with bacon and fills your with raid