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 then to trust
This disease infested ball of 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

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

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

My beautiful has gone away (x12)