Luyện nghe bài hát Jawbone And The Air-rifle

The rabbit killer left his home for the
And said goodbye to his spouse
air rifle and firm stock of wood
Carried night-site light
A cemetery clough valley of mud
And the grave-keeper was out on his
Yellow-white shirt in duffle coat hood
Keeping edges out with mosaic stones
Jawbone and the air
Who would they would bring harm?
Jawbone and the air
One is and one is borne
The air rifle out a mis-placed shot
It a chip off a valued tomb
Grave-keeper wreath-roots said
"Explain, move the light of the moon"
"I thought you rabbit prey, or a loose sex criminal"
Rifleman he say "Y'see I get no kicks
wife or children four
There's no war for forty years
And drunk fills me with guilt
So eight, I prowl the hills
Eleven o'clock, I'm too tired to
Y'see 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 Broken Brothers Church
on a Scotch island
To you a bit of a man"
and the air rifle
Who would they would bring harm?
and the air rifle
One is cursed and one is
The killer did not eat for a week
And no way he can at meat
No has he anymore
It could be his mangled
He jawbones on the street
Advertisements become
And roadworkers turn into
And he has visions of islands, covered in slime
The villagers dance pre-fabs
And laugh through twisted
eat
It's
Suck on and energy from the mainland
and the air rifle
Who think they would bring harm?
Jawbone and the air
One is cursed and one is