Luyện nghe bài hát All Lined Up

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

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

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

And one by one their are cut,
And each one sings his song.
And each one his lullaby,
And each one and then he's gone.

And I good,
Yeah, I fine.
And I good:
I've been far too long...

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

And the sun begins to sink,
Behind a wall of air.
I see bones there in the pile,
And the smell of burning hair.

And all the howl for milk.
The rain 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 breath your chest.
The dogs are ripping at feet.
I see you bleeding out happiness.

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