Luyện nghe bài hát Jawbone And The Air-rifle

The rabbit killer left his for the club
And said goodbye to his spouse
air rifle and firm stock of wood
Carried night-site telescope
A cemetery overlooked valley of mud
And the grave-keeper was out on his
Yellow-white shirt in duffle coat hood
Keeping edges out with mosaic stones
and the air rifle
Who would think would bring harm?
Jawbone and the air
One is cursed and one is
The air rifle out a mis-placed shot
It a chip off a valued tomb
Grave-keeper tending wreath-roots
"Explain, move into the of the moon"
"I thought you were prey, or a loose sex criminal"
he say "Y'see I get no kicks anymore
From wife or four
There's no war for forty years
And getting drunk me with guilt
So after eight, I prowl the
Eleven o'clock, I'm too tired to
I've been laid off work"
The grave-keeper
"You're out of
And here is a jawbone in muck
Carries the of a curse
Of the Brothers Pentacle Church
Formed on a island
To you a bit of a man"
and the air rifle
Who would think they bring harm?
Jawbone and the air
One is cursed and one is
The rabbit did not eat for a week
And no way he can at meat
No bottle has he
It could be his mangled
He sees on the street
become carnivores
And roadworkers into jawbones
And he has of islands, heavily covered in slime
The dance round pre-fabs
And laugh through twisted
eat
It's
Suck on marrowbones and energy the mainland
and the air rifle
Who would think they bring harm?
and the air rifle
One is cursed and one is