Luyện nghe bài hát Bird Songs Why the Caged I Know

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

she thinking? does she really believe
That shes above the that work the dirt and the streets
See her up in the tree, down at you and me
Like she's chosen those who walk around on two feet
The bird, the melodys she
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 end will justity the means
Disturbed, I'll grab her by her
And swing her in circles untill she's too to speak

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

My beautiful bird has gone (x12)