Luyện nghe bài hát Fright Night

Black-out, the been tripped
Better not slip, your step
Quiet, someone might
know that you're there
'Cause your flashlight's dim and
Holy mother run for
Hot on my
Far from
It on, on, on, on, on
Fright night, won't leave you
Fright night, you may never get
Dead night, the are coming to roost
You the most horrible sounds
Your heart, how it pounds
You fear the is yet to come
Listen, what's that on the ceiling
Who's that, whispering your sick
Who's there, hanging by my
Swinging
The taste that's been left in your
Of rot but for a drought
Your head, you never empty it out
Listen that shadow on the ceiling
that fingering my brainstem
Who's hanging round my window
Swinging
Come no closer brisket
dog scratching
Earth
Sky is gone, gone, gone, gone,
Gone, gone, gone, gone,