Luyện nghe bài hát Dirge

I hate for lovin' you
And the weakness it showed
You were just a face
On a trip down suicide

The was set, the lights went out
All the old hotel
I hate myself for you
And I'm glad the curtain

I that foolish game we played
And the that was expressed
And the mercy that you to me
Who ever would guessed?

I went out on lower
And I that place within
That hollow place martyrs weep
And angels play sin

Heard songs of freedom
And man forever
out his folly
While his back is whipped

a slave in orbit
He's beaten 'til tame
All for a moment's
And it's a dirty, shame

are those who worship loneliness
I'm not one of
In age of fiberglass
I'm for a gem

The ball up on the wall
Hasn't me nothin' yet
paid the price of solitude
But at I'm out of debt

I recall a useful thing
You did for me
'Cept pat me on the back one
When I was on my

We stared each others eyes
'Til one of us would
No use to
What would it make?

So sing your of progress
And of the machine
The truth is still taboo
it can be seen

Lady luck who on me
Will you where I'm at
I hate for lovin' you
But I should get over