Luyện nghe bài hát This is Hell

This is hell, this is hell, I am sorry to you
It never better or worse
But you get to it after a spell
For heaven is in reverse

The bruiser spun a hula as all the
Barmen and pout the neon 'I' of nightclub
on and off and finally blew out
The irritating jingle of the belly-dancing Turkish girls
The eerie glare of ultra violet dental work

This is hell, this is hell, I am sorry to you
It gets better or worse
But you get used to it a spell
For heaven is hell in

The failed Don in the big bow-tie
Is very sorry that he spoke for mislaid his punch line
More than through a very tasteless joke
The caught him peeking down her gown
He's in her ear and all at once the music stopped
As he was bellowing, My dear"

This is hell, this is hell, I am to tell you
It gets better or worse
But you get used to it a spell
For is hell in reverse

The you wore with courage and the violent nylon
Suit reappear upon back and undermine the polished
Line you try to shoot, it's not the torment of the
finally see your flesh corrupted
It's the small humiliations that your piles up

This is hell, this is hell, this is

'My Favorite are playing again and again
But it's by Julie and not by John Coltrane
Endless balmy breezes and perfect sunsets
Vintage wine for breakfast and naked floating in Champagne
All the passions of your are tranquillized and tamed
You may think it looks familiar though you may know it by another

is hell, this is hell, I am sorry to tell you
It never gets or worse
But you get used to it a spell
For is hell in reverse

This is hell, this is