Luyện nghe bài hát Clowns Of Death

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

I'm the one who see
The waves of human
And the tides turn the day

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

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

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

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

And, move upon the world
In a massive tidal
And we'll 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, 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, we'll be
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, be boys

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

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

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

I'm the one treads upon the ones
Those that I can
And always be some others
Who will march in line

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

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

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

They're for the helpless ones
They're looking for the
They prey 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 little
If you it just a dream or that it isn't fair
look around outside your door, the clowns are everywhere