Luyện nghe bài hát Bird Songs Why the Caged I Know

It's the bird, it must been the bird
critter, it must
We should have known then to trust
This infested ball of lust and carnage
Piece of garbage with wings and she has the guts to
Get the bird, her shoot her, I dont 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 level of the rest of us that inhabit the

What's she does she really believe
That above 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 faces in the of the daybreak
Trying to remind us, its to awake
Antaganizing and my hate
The chirps, I turn them into
My feathered friends end justity the means
Disturbed, I'll grab her by her
And swing her in circles untill she's too to speak

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

My beautiful bird has away (x12)