Luyện nghe bài hát Jawbone And The Air-rifle

The rabbit killer left his home for the
And said goodbye to his spouse
Carried air and firm stock of wood
Carried night-site telescope
A overlooked clough valley of mud
And the was out on his rounds
Yellow-white shirt buried in duffle coat
edges out with mosaic color stones
Jawbone and the air
Who would think would bring harm?
and the air rifle
One is cursed and one is
The air rifle lets out a mis-placed
It smashed a chip off a tomb
Grave-keeper tending wreath-roots
"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 kicks
From wife or four
There's been no war for forty
And drunk fills me with guilt
So eight, I prowl the hills
o'clock, I'm too tired to fuck
Y'see been laid off work"
The grave-keeper
"You're out of
And here is a caked in muck
Carries the germ of a
Of the Brothers Pentacle Church
Formed on a island
To you a bit of a man"
and the air rifle
Who would think they 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 look at
No bottle has he
It could be his teeth
He jawbones on the street
become carnivores
And turn into jawbones
And he has of islands, heavily covered in slime
The villagers dance round
And laugh through twisted
eat
It's
Suck on and energy from the mainland
Jawbone and the air
Who would think would bring harm?
and the air rifle
One is cursed and one is