Luyện nghe bài hát Clowns Of Death

I'm the one who upon the weakest
And the always preys
Upon the one who's

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

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

Because all, we are only boys
after all, we are only 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

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

I'm the one upon
The weaker
Those I can find

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

And, we'll move upon the
In a tidal wave
And we'll and make some noise, yeah
Shout and some noise

Because after all, we are only
after all, we are only 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

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

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

They're for the helpless ones
They're looking for the
They prey upon the and fractured
The crippled and the freaks of

And when the come one who's lost or is alone
Their smiles get even bigger and noses start to glow
Making snarling sounds to pantomime furious abandon
And a scream they 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 move the world
In a massive tidal
And we'll and make some noise, yeah
and make some noise

Because all, we are only boys
Because all, we are only 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

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

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

looking for the helpless ones
They're for the misbegotten
They upon the weak and fractured
The and the freaks of nature

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