Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Injury.

Oh, my love
He built a cuff

His got smashed
gotta mend and repair a device
To work he got hit by the blast

Oh, woe is he
Unable to see in front of his
A machine can start acting mean

It can up all over the place

Oh,
What a nasty

Here, let me see

If you put inside of a man
He can much faster than you can
a toothpick, a penknife, a can opener

Oh,

One kind of folk, they don't know it's
The others don't
They just sit and complain some imagined pain
About some who fell down the stairs

"Since he got
He don't go to
We try to get by
He just sits in his
a glazed-over stare

We help but ask ourselves why"

Oh,

Oh,

Oh,

a nasty wound
Here, let me see

If you put inside of a man
He can work much than you can

With a toothpick, a penknife, a can

Oh,