Luyện nghe bài hát Mystery Song #2

Well if it ain't time to go
Then better stay put for now
'cause everybody's gotta do their time it's time
And if it ain't broken, then it
And say you me way back when
When fools were fools, and all rest were swine waiting to be
I could hang up my single
Out by the of the road
And try to bang a out of the cinders you left behind
Like a driftwood in the
was washed up by the light
Of the moon bleached my bones
sent me to the pile
Mustard in smile
a hand on the radio dial
And the breezes of the
Have us back to hell
It's a telephone
I dialed blind and alone
Just to hear the voice of a bargain soul
Now the are in flames
And the are the same
And the factories, casualties are looking for mangled
And if it your time to go
Then you'd stay put for now
'cause anybody gotta put hand
the hand of the clock
Like the minds of misers grinding down gears to a halt