Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Ole Tom

This is the of poor ole Tom
He wakes, crusted in
He sobs, his release
His face is painted a clown
His contorts in agony

Tom, poor ole Tom
Poor Tom, ole Tom
Poor Tom, ole Tom

You wake and
But you don't to wait
You yourself from sleep
But look, Tom is
him, kick him in the teeth

Poor Tom, ole Tom
Poor Tom, ole Tom
Poor Tom, ole Tom

He is a harlequin
With a nasty habit of
The shit, the shit out of him

Poor Tom, ole Tom
Tom, poor ole Tom
Poor Tom, ole Tom

The local Nazi bully must be rid of Tom
So the death will be immaculate
When they the ovens on
They smashed his in the shit
He writhed in his throes

Poor Tom, ole Tom
Poor Tom, ole Tom
Tom, poor ole Tom