Luyện nghe bài hát Clowns Of Death

I'm the one who upon the weakest
And the weakest always
Upon the one underneath

I'm the one who see
The waves of kindness
And the tides 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, we'll be boys, we'll be
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, be boys, we'll be boys

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

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

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

Because all, we are only boys
Because after all, we are only
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
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 marching on hideous parade
Their eyes are filled with hate but I am not afraid
Their painted cracked with age, their makeup old and worn
tattered wings and toothy grins to amplify their scorn

They're for the helpless ones
They're for the misbegotten
They upon the weak and fractured
The crippled and the of nature

And when the come one who's lost or is alone
Their smiles get bigger and their noses start to glow
Making snarling sounds to pantomime with abandon
And with a scream they to kill 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 march along in line

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

after all, we are only boys
Because all, we are only 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
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, 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 painted faces cracked with age, their makeup old and
With tattered wings and toothy grins to amplify scorn

They're looking for the helpless
They're looking for the
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 when you're not around and smash their little
If you think it just a dream or that it fair
Just look around your door, the clowns are everywhere