Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Word

What do you it,
When forces your hand.
And what will say,
When find me here this way.
And know, no no no it wasn't, my idea,
No it my idea.
But oh, just to see face,
When you find me like this.
Now no time for wondering,
is now at my door.
Rapping his bony fingers,
He's to take me home,
He'll me in sleep,
Wrapped in black wings.

But we fly, here's my goodbye.

I get the word,
I get the laugh,
As as the room is growing cold.
I'll have the two word,
have the last laugh,
As as my blood is running cold.

They call it suicide,
Because I've got the name
so deeply in my veins.
They will it homicide,
Because got your name,
So clearly carved my wrist.

The and the lame,
Will their way to escape.
But why I leave,
All this behind,
And the joy in my life,
In the of an enemy.

I'll the last word,
I'll the last laugh,
As sure as the is growing cold.
I'll have the two word,
I'll have the laugh,
As sure as blood is running cold.

Far be it for I, to leave all beauty behind,
I will stay, to you wither away.
And any luck, you may be hit by a truck,
And I will remain, to dance your grave.
Oh, look, can't you see, how your death means to me,
Please won't you in a busy street.
Far be it for I, to leave all beauty behind,
I will remain to dance your grave.