Luyện nghe bài hát Bird Songs Why the Caged I Know

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

What's she thinking? does she believe
That shes the creatures that work the dirt and the streets
See her up in the tree, down at you and me
Like chosen over those who walk around on two feet
The bird, the melodys she
The music she make, rubbing our in the feces of the daybreak
to remind us, its time to awake
Antaganizing and my hate
The chirps, I turn into screams
My feathered end will justity the means
Disturbed, I'll her by her beak
And swing her in circles untill she's too to speak

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

My bird has gone away (x12)