Luyện nghe bài hát Suit of Lights

While Nat Cole sings, 'Welcome To My World'
You request some song you hate, you fool
And it's the force of habit, if it moves, you fuck it
If it doesn't move, you it

And I thought I 'The Working Man's Blues'
He went out to work night and wasted his breath
there was a public execution
Inside he died a deaths

And they pulled him out of the cold, cold
And pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they him out of the cold, cold ground
And they put him in a suit of

In the perforated first
they advocate the hangman's noose
Then the sorry tale of the spent Princess
Her uncouth looking down her dress

Anyway, they say that she the trousers
And learnt that she does
And know if she should tell him yes
Or let him go

And they pulled him out of the cold, cold
And pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they pulled him out of the cold, cold
And they put him in a of lights

Well, it's a dog's life in a rope leash or a diamond
It's to make you think right now, but you don't bother
For goodness as you cry and shake
Let's keep you face in the dirt where you belong
And think of all the that it brings
Though you know that it's

And there's still in your body
But most of it's
Can't you give us all a
Can't you stop

And I thought I heard 'The Man's Blues'
I went to work night and wasted my breath
Outside painting tar on somebody
It's the closest to a work of art that will ever be

And pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they put him in a of lights
And put him in a suit of lights