Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Flagon

Look at the above our heads
Oh the is old but it's not dead
talk of the things that we used to do
'Cause the looks too bleak
My floatin' out in the stars
The alcohol seems to the scars
As another bottle the ground
I feel as empty as it
So pass the down the line
It taste bad for such cheap wine
And now the thing left to forget
Is that of her
Well i awake and bright
Oh my they can't adjust
to the morning
My body's achin' with the
I feel about a years old
So i down to the D.S.S.
To try to get myself a counter
But an hour in line's an of wasted time
And i to break their necks
You see my wife she couldn't the pain
one morning on the evening train
And now the only left to forget
is that of her
You see my dad was one too you
He forget
I don't feel proud his footsteps
Although the backs of his
are just a
From sometime ago
Gettin' to the park again
borrowed some money off a friend
And we down the morning with
Some and curled up in the shade
You see my job was
So i got the
Spent the next years on my back
And the came and
Sucked my house the drain
Now four winds they blow
all me
You see my
She stand the smell
me here to rot in hell
And now the only thing left to
Is that of her