Luyện nghe bài hát Jawbone And The Air-rifle

The rabbit killer his home for the club
And said goodbye to his infertile
Carried air rifle and firm stock of
Carried night-site telescope
A cemetery overlooked valley of mud
And the was out on his rounds
shirt buried in duffle coat hood
Keeping edges out with mosaic color
Jawbone and the air
Who would think they would 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 you were rabbit prey, or a loose sex criminal"
Rifleman he say "Y'see I get no anymore
From wife or children
been no war for forty years
And drunk fills me with guilt
So eight, I prowl the hills
Eleven o'clock, I'm too to fuck
Y'see I've laid off work"
The grave-keeper
"You're out of
And here is a jawbone in muck
Carries the germ of a
Of the Broken Brothers Church
Formed on a island
To you a bit of a man"
and the air rifle
Who would they would bring harm?
and the air rifle
One is and one is warm
The killer did not eat for a week
And no way he can look at
No bottle has he
It could be his mangled
He sees on the street
Advertisements carnivores
And roadworkers turn into
And he has visions of islands, heavily in slime
The villagers round pre-fabs
And laugh twisted mouths
eat
It's
Suck on marrowbones and energy the mainland
Jawbone and the air
Who would think they would bring
and the air rifle
One is and one is gone