Luyện nghe bài hát Suit of Lights

While Nat King sings, 'Welcome To My World'
You some song you hate, you sentimental fool
And it's the force of habit, if it moves, you fuck it
If it move, you stab it

And I thought I heard 'The Man's Blues'
He went out to work that night and wasted his
Outside there was a public
Inside he died a thousand

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

In the perforated editions
Where they the hangman's noose
Then tell the sorry tale of the Princess
Her uncouth escort looking down her

Anyway, say that she wears the trousers
And learnt everything she does
And doesn't know if she should him yes
Or let him go

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

Well, it's a dog's life in a leash or a diamond collar
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 down in the where you belong
And think of all the that it brings
Though you know that wrong

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

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

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