Luyện nghe bài hát Bird Sings Why The Caged I Know

It's the bird, it must have the bird
critter, it must
We should known better then to trust
This disease infested of lust and carnage
Piece of with wings and she has the guts to sing
Get the bird, catch her shoot her, I care
Get the bird, bring her down to the ground out the air
Gotta her apart, let me at her first
Sink her to the level of the rest of us that the earth

What's she thinking? does she really
That shes above the creatures that work the dirt and the
See her up in the tree, looking at you and me
Like she's chosen over those who walk on two feet
The bird, the she play
The music she make, our faces in the feces of the daybreak
to remind us, its time to awake
Antaganizing and my hate
The chirps, I them into screams
My feathered friends end will justity the
Disturbed, I'll grab her by her
And swing her in untill she's too dizzy to speak

Well I'll shake her from her branch, tear her nest
her skinny legs and fry her eggs up for breakfast
(she's a snake can fly) she's just food for the fleas
She thinks she's better then me because she's free?
I'll shake her from her branch, apart her nest
Break her skinny and fry her eggs up for breakfast
(she's a snake that can fly) she's just for the fleas
She thinks she's better then me just because free?

My beautiful bird has gone away