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 better then to trust
This disease infested ball of and carnage
of garbage with wings and she has the guts to sing
Get the bird, catch her shoot her, I dont
Get the bird, bring her down to the ground out the air
Gotta tear her apart, let me at her
Sink her to the level of the rest of us that the earth

What's she thinking? does she really
That shes above the creatures that work the and the streets
See her up in the tree, down at you and me
Like she's chosen over those who around on two feet
The bird, the melodys she
The she make, rubbing our faces in the feces of the daybreak
Trying to remind us, its to awake
Antaganizing and instigating my
The chirps, I them into screams
My feathered friends end will justity the
Disturbed, I'll her by her beak
And swing her in untill she's too dizzy 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) she's just for the fleas
She thinks she's then me just because she's free?
I'll shake her from her branch, tear her nest
Break her skinny 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 me just because she's free?

My beautiful bird has gone (x12)