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 known better then to trust
This infested ball of lust and carnage
Piece of garbage wings and she has the guts to sing
Get the bird, catch her her, I dont care
Get the bird, her down to the ground from out the air
tear her apart, let me at her first
Sink her to the level of the of us that inhabit the earth

What's she does she really believe
That shes the creatures that work the dirt and the streets
See her up in the tree, looking 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
Trying to remind us, its to awake
and instigating my hate
The chirps, I turn them screams
My feathered friends end will 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 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 she's
shake 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 thinks she's better then me because she's free?

My beautiful has gone away (x12)