Luyện nghe bài hát New Year s Eve at the Gates of Hell

It's New Year's Eve at the gates of
Give the a cigarette and tell him
The here all the way from Oklahoma
Oh Lord, what the hell is aroma?
It's Perkins and all the sonsabitches
Who ripped off musicians and stole their

burning over yonder with the Fox News whores
Oh, look is that the for The Doors
Nope, my mistake 'cause no matter what did
Poets to be in heaven and by the way, kid
Why am I when I wasn't that bad?
I just didn't like but I never wore plaid

Now I know I'm funky and bar dirty
And I like a Les through a Vox AC30
There's something a lipstick pickup
Plugged into a Blond Tremolux
But I guess I deserve to be alive
I pawned by '59 ES 335

And sure I drank a lot of gin and
But I threw away my Panasonic
I that turntable through my divorce
Neil Young and Crazy Horse
Drunk out of my mind "Tonight's The Night"
It was as lethal on as China White

Now maybe one I used an Ouija board
And I never learned to make a B flat
So I got a double headed tattoo
I love Tao Te by Lao Tsu
And the and the motion of a roulette wheel
And a woman away in a pair of high heels

Now I drew an inside straight flush
And I wished I could sing Otis Rush
The truth of the matter is I can't sing
But I can Martin Luther King
His words are stronger angel dust is
"The arc of the universe is long
But it toward justice"

Now back to New Year's Eve at the gates of
It's of like the Beverly Hills Hotel
Before you can get a table next to the
A says jacket and tie required
The devil is bad and God of is good
But one thing I never understood

God us down in hell for all our sins
Burning in a fire and it ends
The decision is at the highest level
Seems Got out sources his work to the
Like he's an on the vice squad
Appears the devil is working for God

I believe I said that I'm losing it
It's New Year's Eve at the of hell
Let's party, did I mention Jimmy
Was a son of a bitch?