Luyện nghe bài hát Beware the Killer Tents

Beware the killer
the killer tents

The tents are coming, the hill
We thought they were
But now they're set to
At Ridge this summer
Somehow we've enraged the Gods
Tents turned to creeping, crawling, body-snatching pods

It was for the big hoedown, it was Hillsdale '99
Susan Werner saw a tent pole like an ivy vine
Eddie from Ohio through his rear view saw
How with abandon they were eatin' people raw
(Tents, is)

The tore Greg Brown
From his soul bowl
Said surely nothing good can from
Such a grassy

to cut the mustard
And beat a retreat
Cause Vance looking tasty
And those they gotta eat
(They the dark meat)

The tents are coming, over the
We thought they were
But now they're set to
At Falcon this summer
Somehow we've enraged the Gods
Tents have turned to creeping, crawling, body-snatching

Roger the wasn't joshing when he said, "They'll kill us all"
And an unharmonious announced the end of Ellis Paul
Cry, cry, cry as they devoured, run, run, run as hurl
The flesh of LJ Booth and Stacey Earle

They'll a Hudson crossing
As the mother tent
all the way from Utah Phillips
Screwdrivers in

To dismantle the
From where folk are flowing
So this time next year field will just be
Asparagus growing

The are coming, over the hill
We they were inanimate
But now set to kill
At Falcon Ridge summer
Somehow we've enraged the Gods
Tents turned to creeping, crawling, body-snatching pods

Beware the killer

Tony hallowed banjo
The hungry will sup
And even Ani be swallowed
Up, up, up, up, up

From Ferron exact
Their vendetta
And the Nields will have the chance
To get that slut Greta

No Falcon performer will escape this ghastly crime
Except for who weren't invited
And those whose names are to rhyme
of Fruvous, you may ask

Listen up, let me
We forces with the tents
And turned them into the King of

Yes, with this terrifying
futures have been coupled
We've pissed off the
But our ticket prices have doubled

The are coming, over the hill
We they were inanimate
But now set to kill
At Falcon Ridge summer
we've enraged the Falcon Gods
Tents have to creeping, crawling, body-snatching pods

the killer tents
Beware the killer