Luyện nghe bài hát The Dead Flag Blues

The car is on fire, and there's no at the wheel
And the sewers are all with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind

The is corrupt
And we're on so drugs
With the on and the curtains drawn

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

The sun has down
And the billboards are all
And the flags are all at the top of their poles

It like this:

The tumbled in on themselves
clutching babies
Picked through the
And pulled out their

The skyline was beautiful on
All twisted stretching upwards
Everything washed in a orange haze

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

You my hand
And we fell it
Like a
Or a

We woke up one morning and fell a little further
For sure the valley of death

I open up my
And full of blood