Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Bed of Cuchulainn

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

When you pissed in frankfurt and got syph down in cologne
And you heard the rattling death trains as you lay all alone
Frank ryan brought you in a brothel in madrid
And you decked some fucking who was screaming at all the yids
At the sick bed of cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a
And the ghosts are rattling at the and the devil's in his chair

And in the euston you said it was your show
But they wouldn't you service so you kicked the windows out
They took you out the street and kicked you in the brains
So you walked in through the revolving door and did it all again
At the sick bed of cuchulainn kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in his

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

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