Luyện nghe bài hát The Dead Flag Blues

The car is on fire, and there's no driver at the
And the sewers are all muddied a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark blows

The government is
And we're on so drugs
With the radio on and the curtains

We're trapped in the of this horrible machine
And the machine is to death

The sun has fallen
And the are all leering
And the flags are all at the top of their poles

It like this:

The buildings tumbled in on
Mothers clutching
Picked through the
And out their hair

The was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching
Everything washed in a thin haze

I said, "Kiss me, beautiful -
These are the last days"

You grabbed my
And we fell it
Like a
Or a

We woke up one and fell a little further down
For it's the valley of death

I up my wallet
And it's of blood