Luyện nghe bài hát Dip a Sail

Your boat is Apocalypse
Dip a
Those who regulate the
Bite their tail, bite their
Maps are lost in of regress
clothes are frazzled, still you navigate
With your crew oppressed

Pour some wine your throat
Stuff your guts a more
your avarice accumulates
The poor hundredfold

Your ship is Capitalism
down
It for dear life on the wind
Of
Defective compass serves to your
But soon as sweat of sailors
You'll hit the bottom and go

Pour some wine into your
Stuff guts a little more
your avarice accumulates
The multiply hundredfold

Make these never row
Dip a
Strike the masts, end the
To the

these oars never row
Dip a
the masts, end the boat
To the