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 that the day

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

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

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

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

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

Because all, we are only boys
Because after all, we are boys
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be
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
We'll be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be
We'll be boys, be boys, we'll 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 toothy grins to amplify scorn

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

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

I'm the one upon the weaker ones
that I can find
And there'll be some others
Who will along in line

And we'll move upon the
In a massive wave
And shout 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, 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
be boys, we'll be boys, we'll be boys

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

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

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