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 kindness
And the tides turn the day

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

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

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

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

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

Because all, we are only boys
Because after all, we are 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 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 with hate but I am not
Their painted faces cracked with age, their makeup old and
With tattered wings and grins to amplify their scorn

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

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

I'm the one treads the weaker ones
Those that I can
And there'll be some others
Who will march in line

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

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

The clowns of death are marching on their 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 grins to their scorn

They're looking for the helpless
looking for the misbegotten
They prey upon the weak and
The crippled and the freaks of

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