Luyện nghe bài hát This is Hell

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

The spun a hula hoop as all the
Barmen preen and pout the neon 'I' of
Flickers on and off and blew out
The irritating of the belly-dancing phony Turkish girls
The eerie of ultra violet perfect dental work

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 heaven is hell in

The failed Don Juan in the big
Is very sorry that he spoke for he's mislaid his line
More than halfway through a very joke
The Fraulein him peeking down her gown
He's yelling in her ear and all at the music stopped
As he was bellowing, My dear"

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

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

is hell, this is hell, this is hell

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

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

is hell, this is hell