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 used to it a spell
For is hell in reverse

The bruiser a hula hoop as all the
Barmen preen and pout the 'I' of nightclub
Flickers on and off and blew out
The jingle of the belly-dancing phony Turkish girls
The eerie glare of ultra violet dental work

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

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

This is hell, 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 you wore with courage and the violent nylon
Suit reappear upon your and undermine the polished
Line you try to shoot, it's not the of the flames
That see your flesh corrupted
It's the small humiliations your memory piles up

This is hell, is hell, this is hell

'My Favorite are playing again and again
But it's by Julie Andrews and not by Coltrane
Endless balmy breezes and perfect framed
Vintage for breakfast and naked starlets floating in Champagne
All the of your youth are tranquillized and tamed
You may think it looks familiar though you may know it by name

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

is hell, this is hell