Luyện nghe bài hát Beware the Killer Tents

Beware the killer
Beware the tents

The are coming, over the hill
We thought they inanimate
But now they're set to
At Falcon this summer
Somehow we've enraged the Gods
Tents have turned to creeping, crawling, pods

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

The Kennedy's Greg Brown
his soul food bowl
Said surely good can come from
Such a knoll

to cut the mustard
And beat a fast
Vance Gilbert's looking tasty
And those tents they eat
(They the dark meat)

The tents are coming, over the
We thought were inanimate
But now set to kill
At Falcon Ridge this
Somehow we've the Falcon Gods
have turned to creeping, crawling, body-snatching pods

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

execute a Hudson crossing
As the mother tent
Slithering all the way Utah Phillips
Screwdrivers in

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

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

the killer tents

Tony Trischka's hallowed
The hungry will sup
And even Ani be swallowed
Up, up, up, up, up

From they'll exact
macabre vendetta
And the will never have the chance
To get that slut Greta

No Falcon Ridge performer will escape this ghastly
Except for those who invited
And those whose are hard to rhyme
of Fruvous, you may ask

Listen up, let me
We joined with the tents
And them into the King of Spain

Yes, with terrifying army
Fruvous have been coupled
We've pissed off the
But our ticket have been doubled

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

Beware the tents
Beware the tents