Luyện nghe bài hát Clowns Of Death

I'm the one who preys upon the
And the weakest preys
Upon the one underneath

I'm the one who see
The waves of human
And the tides turn the day

I'm the one who
Turns and looks
Turns and away

Because after all, we are boys
after all, we are only boys
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be

be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys

I'm the one upon
The ones
that I can find

And there'll be some others
Who could along in line, yeah
March in line

And, we'll upon the world
In a massive tidal
And we'll shout and make noise, yeah
Shout and make some

Because all, we are only boys
Because all, we are only boys
be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys, we'll be boys

We'll be boys, be boys, we'll be boys
We'll be boys, be boys, we'll be boys
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys

The clowns of death are on their hideous parade
Their glaring eyes are filled hate but I am not afraid
painted faces cracked with age, their makeup old and worn
With tattered wings and toothy to amplify their scorn

They're looking for the ones
They're for the misbegotten
They prey the weak and fractured
The crippled and the of nature

And when the upon one who's lost or is alone
Their smiles get bigger and their noses start to glow
Making snarling to pantomime with furious abandon
And with a scream pounce to kill and all the while they're laughing

I'm the one treads upon the ones
Those I can find
And there'll always be some
Who will march in line

And we'll upon the world
In a massive wave
And we'll shout and make noise, yeah
Shout and make some

Because all, we are only boys
Because after all, we are only
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys
We'll be boys, be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys

We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be
be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys
We'll be boys, be boys, we'll be boys

The clowns of death are marching on hideous parade
Their glaring eyes are with hate but I am not afraid
Their painted faces cracked with age, their old and worn
With tattered wings and grins to amplify their scorn

They're for the helpless ones
They're for the misbegotten
They prey upon the and fractured
The crippled and the of nature

Your and daughters, innocent, lay sleeping in their beds
They'll catch them when you're not around and smash little heads
If you think it just a dream or that it fair
Just look around outside your door, the are everywhere