Luyện nghe bài hát Killing Birds

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

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

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

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

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

If I could spin a web, I 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 beautiful one
And your eyes would beg but I'm just my job

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

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