Luyện nghe bài hát Jawbone And The Air-rifle

The rabbit left his home for the club
And said goodbye to his spouse
Carried air and firm stock of wood
Carried 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 with mosaic color
Jawbone and the air
Who would think they bring harm?
Jawbone and the air
One is and one is borne
The air rifle lets out a shot
It smashed a chip off a valued
Grave-keeper tending wreath-roots
"Explain, move into the of the moon"
"I thought you were rabbit prey, or a sex criminal"
Rifleman he say "Y'see I get no kicks
From wife or four
There's been no war for years
And getting drunk me with guilt
So eight, I prowl the hills
Eleven o'clock, I'm too tired to
Y'see I've been off work"
The said
"You're out of
And here is a caked in muck
the germ of a curse
Of the Brothers Pentacle Church
Formed on a Scotch
To you a bit of a man"
and the air rifle
Who would think they would bring
Jawbone and the air
One is cursed and one is
The rabbit 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 jawbones
And he has visions of islands, heavily covered in
The villagers dance pre-fabs
And laugh through twisted
eat
It's
Suck on marrowbones and energy from the
and the air rifle
Who would think they would harm?
Jawbone and the air
One is cursed and one is