Luyện nghe bài hát B) Anablephobia

Clowns now
They carrying and cups of gasoline
is our death
Then to slash each other
Clowns now

They carrying knives and of gasoline
Tonight is our death, the open up
The pour in
The watched in awe

The skies open up, the pour in
The watched in awe
Mesmerized, is in the air

The three adults again start talking
ask questions of faith and love
We shall past these days
Rid of all done, I see what they mean now

But the wretched smell has
I am gone, the baby born the end of the world
Awake, awake, awake,

The five of us haven't in hours
Sitting alone to our own
Only we will
What things boredom has created