Luyện nghe bài hát Banshee

...was the sound of the birds they landed in spite of

...from the boys with the rocks in their fists; to bring a man down to the bottom of a thousand ton well
One tiny push send that man hell
He hit with a thud be no work tomorrow
a funeral for a guy with time that he borrowed

Isnt it
Ode to the one thatll drag you
Isnt it
Ode to the one thatll let you
Wait for the itll come by tomorrow
Your banshee, lust, indifferent sorrow
Honey dont run cause theres to go
got your number she got your code

...is the color your skin fades to when theres no of

...through your veins or your heart or when you got no
Trouble is for someone to drain
The rattle does roll when theres to gain
Was it the shove that did that man in
Or the who came and blew in with the wind?

Hail to the
your brother, your friends
Cant lock your cause shes already in
Dressed all in with a staff in her fist
She wails to her
Sink their fangs a kiss