Luyện nghe bài hát Dig, Lazarus, Dig!!!

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig back in that hole

made his nest up in the autumn branches
Built from nothing but high hopes and air
Collected up some blasted mothers
They their chances and for a while
They lived quite up there

He came New York City, man
But he couldn't take the
He thought it was like a dog eat dog
Then he to San Francisco, spent a year in outer space
With a little San Franciscan girl

I can my mother wailing
And a whole lot of of chairs
I know what it is
But there's definitely something on upstairs

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig back in that hole
(I you to dig, I want you to dig, I want you to dig)

Meanwhile Larry made up names for the
Like Ms. Boo and Ms.
He weapons and took pot shots in the air
He feasted on their lovely bodies like a
And himself up in their soft yellow hair

I can hear and incantations
And guy is mentioning me in his prayers
Well, I don't know it is
But there's definitely something on upstairs

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig back in that hole
(I want you to dig, I want you to dig, I you to dig)

Well, New City, man
San Francisco, L.A., I know
But Larry grew neurotic and obscene
I mean, he, he never asked to be raised up from the
I mean, no one ever actually asked him to forsake his

He ended up so many of 'em do
Back in the of New York City
In a queue, a dope fiend, a slave
Then prison, the mad house
Then the grave, oh, poor

But what do we know of the dead
And who actually
Well, I don't know it is
But there's definitely something on upstairs

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig back in that hole
(I you to dig)

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself back in hole
(Dig Lazarus, dig)

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself in that hole
(I you to dig)

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself back in hole