Luyện nghe bài hát I, the Monster

our bed,
is we fled from
and we our selves under the covers of our securities
and cuddled with our pillows of
can you here the drip drip
of the drops falling
there were monsters under our
but your parents would us
its all in our
and as we grow up we to believe
that cold terror of fear though our veins
turn
and we seem to
that the under our bed are a real as the
black in our
deceit, mistrust, and
on our breath we we speak
and we must have used to the smell
we all at some point to forget
the drip dripping
of the drops falling
were monsters under our beds
because we put them
we had nowhere else to hide
and we can't stand to look in the face

there are under or beds
you dare peek
then you'll that
the monsters you
is you
and the teeth you
is really trust
trying to scare you into the lie
that the world isn't out to get you
are monsters under your bed

up
hide the safety of your covers
don't be naive
to the tricks that like treats
when its all
trying to lure you into
under your bed
and not going anywhere
so be
be