Luyện nghe bài hát Ambulance Vs. Ambulance

Ambulance X extracts consultants
from the slow death at the office orifice.
Ambulance Y imprisons the of the recent amputee
and dumps her in the trees.
Ambulance X scours the tanning for repunzels
in their skin cooking coffins.
Ambulance Y the body off at the door step.
X pulls you out of the party
and rubs your like a DJ to his records
but Ambulance Y teaches you the goodbye
and cuts your hands to show you you stand,
the monolith of what is love and what is scam,
what is sun and is tan.
The Ambulance Angels pull up to doorstep
the flash emergency,
"you'd better quick."
The Ambulance chisel a crack in your mouth,
and then they paint a landscape your regret and shouts.
Roll and decode the moans,
the scandal from these locked up mouth holes.
You'll never see wife
and children again so tell us what it was through your head,
you looked into their eyes
and said "no thanks i'll the hooker instead"
never see that office again
so when the nurse amputates both of your
a little bit closer to the mic
and tell us you miss more your desk or the hungry sky.
The Ambulance Angels up to the graveyard,
and leave you there bubbling sonnets and shards.
The Ambulance Angels notify next of kin
and them the scrap book of your operation:
His head was a faucet leaking love, laughter and
all his wishes, all his world famous sighs.
Before you remember, Oh yeah, you give in,
just remember we're coming for your children.