Luyện nghe bài hát Soon We'll Be Dead

Soon be dead, I'll lay in my bed
I've made in my years, I won't shed a

We're all anyways
The games we all play
All and scarred, when did life get so hard?

We'll drink to aulde syne,
With wine,
drink to tymes olde from pitchers of gold.

Soon be dead,
To we'll be wed,
We'll slip on the ring, it ain't a big

And you may curse 'thee',
angels of mercy
And sometimes we fall; ya can't win all.
(Or can you?)

I'll out at dawn,
And dream of gone.
As the morbid warms over my face.

And soon we'll be dead, (Yeah, we'll be dead)
Our brains and our heads, (My and my head)
They've always forgotten, when did get so rotten?

Soon be dead,
lay in my bed.
I've in my years, I won't shed a tear

we'll be dead, (Soon we'll be dead)
lay in our beds, (We'll lay in our beds)
We've in our years, we won't shed a tear.

we'll be dead,
Our and our heads,
They've always forgotten, when did life get so (Yeah)

We won't a tear...

(If we leave the responsibility of tomorrow up to institutions like the World Trade Organization, the World Bank and the International Monetary Fund, we're dooming ourselves to a future of corporate feudalism and catastrophe.)