Luyện nghe bài hát Killing Birds

I learned a long ago 'bout a better way of birds
And what it means they die in my hands
Like a strangled heart it never made sense to me
Why I'd to know the best way to do that

But you to love the murderer I've become
As I'm standing in front of you
right in front of you
Standing here in front of you birds

I've my youth breaking down the walls my father built
Just like he did to his father him
But then I had no home, so I to make a better one
It looked like his, so I burned it down again
No, there a long parade of idiots

As I'm standing in front of you
Standing right in of you
Standing here in front of you killing

You don't have to love the murderer become

If I could spin a web, I sit and wait for you
I wouldn't need a stone, I'd just you and tie you up
And you would be a bird, a beautiful one
And your eyes would beg but I'm just my job

Standing here in of you
Standing right in of you
Standing in front of you
Standing right in of you

here in front of you
Standing right in of you
Standing here in front of you killing