Luyện nghe bài hát The Beautiful Dead

You are to me
You are my of how not be
You are my inspiration to achieve a way of life

The crowd was one, oblivion ran
Our of cannon-fodder walking in its sleep
Vacant and don't look ahead
dance with the beautiful dead, I said

We all up and gravel for a hit
Someone pulls the reins, you chew at the bit
Encouraged by to spend beyond my means
I laughed as it all fell apart at the

Hey, a look at tomorrow
But will I inherit the good earth?
Such a lovely

All mod-cons was dust on the drums
My electronic got the job done
Everybody the pulse of the soul
And your clothes to make you feel old

Effort and sweat was a thing of the past, said
Welcome to the of the beautiful dead

But I inherit the good green earth?
Such a lovely