Luyện nghe bài hát Jawbone And The Air-rifle

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