Luyện nghe bài hát House of Mayors

They are crowding the stage of hallowed confines
the parties
In are enshrined the one hundred-odd figures of men
suits, who in sum
Constitute the assembly of the of mayors

in columns and rows
Dressed in clothes
Near a wig, a affixed to a nose
And the full complement's in at the house of mayors
(house of mayors)
House of
(house of mayors)
of mayors
(house of mayors)
House of
(house of mayors)
of mayors

And they're all up there, on the
And introduced to them all
And they're all still standing up
When the last tour the hall
The effect is so
That chilling to watch
As the creaking automatons all
action, and act out historical deeds
And make speeches, sign
And turn heads and blink their eyes
the room has a faintly musty smell
You forget where you are, you are their spell
And the spell that was cast was the ballot for the of mayors

finby!
whigmore!
o'barr!
spectacle!
van krieg!
botton!

They are all standing in there
In the in there, in the night
lurks under styles of moustache
anemic, loyal, ? ? ? *
With a woman attending in
In fashion; if other face
Looked too out of place
Would it spoil it for everyone

Some express disappointment leaving the hall
Some feel or mad--bear in mind, one and all
The next act of the show is an row
Of unoccupied chairs, in a big upstairs
In the of the yet-to-be mayors