Luyện nghe bài hát The King is Dead Boring

The puts on his raiment
And the royal scene
And tries to put his on
The source of all his

But when goes, it's gone, you know
Starts at the top, down
check out the faded bodywork
Beneath his crown

They're waiting for
But they see the day
The can't give him any heirs
The word is he's to

So he beheads her for fun
And now quoting Nietzsche
you'd think that he would have known
She was his one feature

But the king isn't dead, the king's dead
That's the that the millions sing
You name it, he's lost it, well he lacks
The king is dead

He used to be a Don
Now just the royal slut
knocking up the servant girls
And he's waking up

He a chance to win us back
But gives them some old
And all they see is the
Of his former

But the isn't dead, the king's dead boring
That's the that his millions sing
You it, he's lost it, he lacks everything
The king is boring

They used to sing, live the King
He was the man everything
But now they shout, Get dull bastard out
Get dull bastard out

He to be so Carnaby
So out of all our
But now it's all he can do
To zip up his

If only he make excuses
with us somehow
But is so out of place
And not allowed

Because the king isn't dead, the king's dead
That's the that the millions sing
You name it, he's lost it, he everything
No the king dead

The dead boring
That's the song the millions sing
You it, he's lost it, well he lacks everything
he lacks everything, the king's dead boring