Luyện nghe bài hát Killing Birds

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

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

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

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

You don't have to love the murderer I've

If I could a web, I would sit and wait for you
I need a stone, I'd just poison you and tie you up
And you would be a bird, a crescent one
And your eyes would beg but I'm just my job

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

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