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 of human kindness
And the that turn the day

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

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, we'll be

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 weaker
Those that I can

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

And, we'll move upon the
In a massive tidal
And shout and make some noise, yeah
and make some 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, 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 boys, be boys
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be

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

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

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

I'm the one treads upon the weaker
Those I can find
And always be some others
Who will along in line

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

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

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

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

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