Luyện nghe bài hát St Stephen's Day Murders

I knew of two whose name it was Christmas
And one was Dawn of course, the other one was named Eve
I wonder if they up hating the season
That good will lasts 'till the Feast of St. Stephen

And that is the time to eat, and be merry
Till the is all spilled and the whiskey has flowed
And the family tree you neglected to bury
Are feeding their until they explode

There'll be laughter and tears over Tia
Mixed up with that made from girders
Cause it's all we've got left as they draw their last
Ah, nice for the kids, as you finally get rid of them
In the St Day Murders

Uncle is garglin' a heart air
While that in his arms pulls out all that remains of his hair
And we're not drunk yet to dare criticize
The big kipper tie he's about to baptize

With his gin flavored whiskers and of sherry
His best shirt slung out over the shop
While the lights from the Christmas blow up the telly
His face closes in like an old pork chop

And the carcass of the beast over from the feast
May still be found haunting the
And there's in it yet, we may live to regret
When the that we poisoned stop twitchin'

There'll be laughter and tears Tia Maria's
Mixed up with that drink made from
Cause it's all got left as they draw their last breath
Ah, it's for the kids, as you finally get rid of them, rid of them
In the St Day Murders