Luyện nghe bài hát Jawbone And The Air-rifle

The rabbit left his home for the club
And said to his infertile spouse
air rifle and firm stock of wood
Carried telescope light
A cemetery clough valley of mud
And the grave-keeper was out on his
Yellow-white shirt in duffle coat hood
Keeping out with mosaic color stones
and the air rifle
Who think they would bring harm?
Jawbone and the air
One is and one is borne
The air lets out a mis-placed shot
It smashed a chip off a valued
tending wreath-roots said
"Explain, into the light of the moon"
"I thought you were rabbit prey, or a sex criminal"
Rifleman he say "Y'see I get no anymore
From wife or children
been no war for forty years
And getting drunk fills me with
So eight, I prowl the hills
o'clock, I'm too tired to fuck
Y'see I've laid off work"
The grave-keeper
"You're out of
And is a jawbone caked in muck
Carries the germ of a
Of the Broken Brothers Pentacle
on a Scotch island
To you a bit of a man"
Jawbone and the air
Who would think they would bring
and the air rifle
One is and one is warm
The rabbit did not eat for a week
And no way he can look at
No bottle has he
It could be his mangled
He sees jawbones on the
become carnivores
And roadworkers turn into
And he has visions of islands, heavily in slime
The villagers round pre-fabs
And laugh through mouths
eat
It's
Suck on and energy from the mainland
and the air rifle
Who would think they bring harm?
Jawbone and the air
One is and one is gone