Luyện nghe bài hát Clowns Of Death

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

I'm the one who see
The waves of kindness
And the tides that the day

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

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

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

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

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

Because after all, we are boys
after 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

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 clowns of death are 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 wings and toothy to amplify their scorn

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

And when the come upon one who's or is alone
Their smiles get even bigger and their noses to glow
Making snarling to pantomime with furious abandon
And with a scream they 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 upon the
In a massive tidal
And we'll shout and make 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, 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, we'll be
be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys

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

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

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