Luyện nghe bài hát Clowns Of Death

I'm the one who preys upon the
And the weakest preys
the one who's 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
and looks away

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

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

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

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

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

Because after all, we are only
Because 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

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

The clowns of 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 wings and toothy grins to amplify their scorn

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

And the come upon one who's lost or is alone
smiles get even 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 upon the weaker ones
Those that I can
And there'll always be some
Who march along in line

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

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, 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, be boys

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

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

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