Luyện nghe bài hát Dirge

I myself for lovin' you
And the that it showed
You just a painted face
On a down suicide road

The stage was set, the lights out
All around the old
I myself for lovin' you
And I'm glad the fell

I that foolish game we played
And the need that was
And the that you showed to me
Who ever would have

I went out on broadway
And I that place within
That hollow place where martyrs
And angels with sin

Heard your of freedom
And man forever
out his folly
While his back is being

Like a slave in
He's beaten he's tame
All for a moment's
And it's a dirty, rotten

are those who worship loneliness
I'm not one of
In age of fiberglass
I'm for a gem

The crystal up on the wall
Hasn't shown me yet
I've paid the price of
But at last I'm out of

I can't recall a thing
You did for me
'Cept pat me on the one time
When I was on my

We stared into each eyes
'Til one of us break
No use to
What would it make?

So your praise of progress
And of the doom
The naked truth is still
it can be seen

Lady luck who on me
Will you where I'm at
I hate myself for you
But I should get that