Luyện nghe bài hát Killing Birds

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

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

I've spent my youth breaking the walls my father built
Just like he did to his before him
But then I had no home, so I to make a better one
It looked just like his, so I burned it again
No, ain't a long parade of idiots

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

You have to love the murderer I've become

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

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

here in front of you
Standing in front of you
Standing here in front of you birds