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 rifle and firm stock of
night-site telescope light
A cemetery overlooked clough of mud
And the grave-keeper was out on his
Yellow-white buried in duffle coat hood
Keeping edges out mosaic color stones
and the air rifle
Who would they would bring harm?
and the air rifle
One is and one is borne
The air rifle lets out a shot
It smashed a off a valued tomb
Grave-keeper tending said
"Explain, move into the of the moon"
"I thought you rabbit prey, or a loose sex criminal"
he say "Y'see I get no kicks anymore
From wife or four
There's been no war for forty
And getting drunk fills me guilt
So eight, I prowl the hills
o'clock, I'm too tired to fuck
Y'see been laid off work"
The said
"You're out of
And here is a jawbone in muck
Carries the 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 would harm?
and the air rifle
One is and one is warm
The rabbit did not eat for a week
And no way he can at meat
No has he anymore
It could be his teeth
He jawbones on the street
become carnivores
And roadworkers into jawbones
And he has visions of islands, covered in slime
The villagers round pre-fabs
And laugh through mouths
eat
It's
on marrowbones and energy from the mainland
Jawbone and the air
Who would think they would bring
and the air rifle
One is and one is gone