Luyện nghe bài hát Killing

Birds are above
They're called back to a glove
Oh, why don't fly away?

Surely they have by now
There is no gun to shoot down
And still stay for what they say

Are we killing them lies?
Are we fighting for the
them with thoughts
Can we get enough?

them, are we killing
Killing single feeling?
It's a trained

are circling above
They're called back to a waiting
This sordid game, it my name

I have worshiped some gods
I run to them like dogs
To hide my shame, it fanned the

Are we killing them lies?
Are we for the life?
them with thoughts
Can we never get

them, are we killing
Killing every feeling?
It's a trained

We're all preset to to die, to die
We're all preset to to die
We're all preset to to die

Somebody me once
Beat them 'til they start to get to it
Next thing, lining up

Are we it?
Are we it?
Are we it?
Are we it?

Are we it?
Are we it?
Are we it?
Are we