Luyện nghe bài hát All Lined Up

I see them all up,
Like children at the wall.
skin is hanging off in sheets.
Each is painted like a whore.

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

I see them walking on knees,
Led in a by laughing girls.
I see them on the dirt,
As if inhaling the 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 been far too long...

I see bodies in the pyre,
black smoke into the flames.
And all the stand around,
Shaping into my name.

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

And all the children for milk.
The spits down a million knives.
I see you running the field.
I see you for your useless life.

I you choking on your tongue,
I feel the 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 what was always,
mine.