Luyện nghe bài hát Clowns Of Death

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

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

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

after 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, be boys, we'll be boys

We'll be boys, 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

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

And there'll always be some
Who could march along in line,
along in line

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

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

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

They're looking for the ones
They're looking for the
They prey upon the weak and
The and the freaks of nature

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

I'm the one treads the weaker ones
that I can find
And there'll be some others
Who will along 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
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

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

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

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

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