Luyện nghe bài hát The Dead Flag Blues

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

The is corrupt
And we're on so many
With the radio on and the drawn

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

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

It went like

The buildings in on themselves
Mothers babies
through the rubble
And pulled out hair

The skyline was on fire
All twisted metal upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange

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

You grabbed my
And we into it
Like a
Or a

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

I open up my
And full of blood