Luyện nghe bài hát Buzzards And Crows

We could ourselves in a road
But receive no comfort from lights
Why not in for a jamens and escape life?
We're in the mean time
Aristocrats and architects with broken

Well, I say the dead sea is
You say you're underground for a while
Well, we all need to be recognized for
Not sure if the devil's are blue
Work and days of underpaid still the key

I see this from my window
It goes on the like the rest
are the buzzards and the crows
Making of a sea, self obsessed

Now, if 11 is, Don't get caught
Then 12 must be, Don't ever
ask yourself do you believe you'll go to hell?
My mate went to the to see the devil
He never showed and if he says that I

I hear the place my window
Call me a lighthouse to the sea
There swarm the and the crows
Swirling wide talking wise and me

You and I around
Lads who've got childish
Scissors, we cut it out
Shining by the waves

And I to be recognized
'Cause we could be
We be happy indoors

I this place from my window
I trip out and to the ground down below
Hoods up for the and the crows
Who in the void of themselves
Still in the void of themselves

And all the trees and animals of mountains