Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Bed of Cuchulainn

Mccormack and richard are sitting by the bed
There's a glass of punch your feet and an angel at your head
There's devils on side of you with bottles in their hands
Gimme one more drop of poison and you'll dream of lands

When you pissed yourself in frankfurt and got down in cologne
And you heard the rattling death trains as you lay there all
Frank ryan you whiskey in a brothel in madrid
And you decked some fucking blackshirt who was at all the yids
At the sick bed of we'll kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in his

And in the euston tavern you said it was show
But they give you service so you kicked the windows out
They took you out into the street and kicked you in the
So you walked back in the revolving door and did it all again
At the sick bed of cuchulainn kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are at the door and the devil's in his chair

Do you remember that foul evening you heard the banshees howl?
There were lazy bastards singing billy and the bowl
They took you up to midnight and left you in the lurch
So you dropped a button in the pledge and spewed up in the

Now sing a song of liberty with blacks and paks and jocks
And they'll you from this dump you're in and stick you in a box
Then take you to cloughprior and shove you in the ground
But you'll stick your back out and shout "we'll have another round"
At the sick bed of cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a
And the ghosts are at the door and the devil's in his chair