Luyện nghe bài hát The Possum

Yesterday, I was working in my when I saw a possum
Swinging in the and he was all beat up and hobbling
I got a closer and his foot was mangled
I was woken up earlier by what I was the cat tangled
But it was him who got it bad from the cat night
down the hill when he slipped under the fence
I brought myself up to check him out; he found a under the air conditioner
I pointed him out to Caroline, she crouched down and he was and full of fear
And when she up, I asked, "Baby, why you crying?"
She said, "Because he's cute and down there and he's dying"

I went up to my room and I got a from Justin
He was in San and Godflesh was playing
Caroline drove me there where I met Tony
And we drove to the city and we parked out in of the DNA
Justin and us, we had some laughs and we photographs backstage
And our guts were protruding and all of them and we just kept laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and and laughing and laughing
and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing
Laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and and laughing
Laughing and and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing

And Godflesh took the stage, Tony and I, we stood there floored
Drum hammered and feedback blazed
For a moment, everybody silent
Justin tuned his guitar; like a church, it got so quiet
Just for a minute, and then they all soared
Like a car off a cliff, we crashed and over and over and again and again
They threw hard vicious B-flats
[?] like a Roberto "Hands of Stone" Durán in the seventh round
Davey Moore 16, 1983
Godflesh [?] like an early "Gator" Rogowski
Justin lunged at the mic like a hungry grey
He was on fire, giving it everything he had and it that night!
Tearing out his and it came to a screeching halt
A relentless and voice, a 70 minute assault
And then he bowed and he set his seven string electric guitar down
And screeched to holy hell and they and off went the crowd

we had pizza and I came back to my apartment in the city
Until 4AM, I watched movies and my were ringing
And I Caroline out at the house
We talked about the concert, about the possum down in the

And the ocean air through my window
And the sound of foghorns, and then I woke
was down in LA
Tony had an open house day
And I out at Sausalito
And Caroline was on her way from Lake Tahoe
I got a from Paolo Sorrentino
I'd be off to in a week or so

Caroline came that night and we had dinner and watched HBO
And I'm grateful for her and for my friends
And to have seen the possum walk its last walk along the

I want to grow old and to my last walk
that I, too, gave it everything I got
But again it's all roadblocks and all I fought
For to live day is much better than to not
And I'd to die with music in my ears
The piano of Maurice or Godflesh's guttural growls from hell
The sound that evokes good memories of being and able to get around
And I'd like beside me

That old possum lost the
His sad, black eyes; what a thing to see on a glowing Sunday
But that rodent was loved and he's still of
bells rang that day
I remember hearing them in the afternoon as we left
He had to have heard too