Luyện nghe bài hát All Lined Up

I see them all up,
naked children at the wall.
Their skin is off in sheets.
Each face is painted a whore.

Their blood is in the sun.
Their wounds are powdered white salt.
Their are shaping silent words:
I see my as it spills out.

I see them walking on knees,
Led in a chain by girls.
I see sucking on the dirt,
As if the whole world.

And one by one throats are cut,
And each one sings his song.
And one sings his lullaby,
And each one falls and then gone.

And I good,
Yeah, I fine.
And I feel
I've waiting far too long...

I see their in the pyre,
Leaking black into the flames.
And all the people around,
Shaping into my name.

And soon the sun to sink,
Behind a wall of air.
I see their bones in the pile,
And taste the smell of hair.

And all the howl for milk.
The rain down a million knives.
I see you running the field.
I see you running for useless life.

I you choking on your tongue,
I the breath attack your chest.
The dogs are at your feet.
I see you bleeding out happiness.

And I good,
Yeah, I fine.
And I good:
I finally got back was always,
mine.