Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Macbeth

All the children that Miss Macbeth
Wore a bone slide in her cobweb tresses
Her eyes were black like foot coal
Clutched as white as dust
Her fingers India ink and poison pen letters

There is a hungry hanging
Just below your window
You can her take a broom
To out a tattoo on the ceiling
Her bloodless ran red inside
But was she really evil, was she only

Now the chalk on the wall says, "That saves"
That somebody's face has just washed off the pavement
Into a puzzle where will be poisoned by rain
Miss Macbeth saw her
As bled it's colors down the drain

And everyday, she lives out love song
It's a tearful of somebody done wrong
how can you miss what you've never
Possessed Miss

Well, we all should have known the children paraded
They portrayed her in their fairy tales, deadly nightshade
And as they tormented her, she rose to the
Even a must have someone to hate

And she lives out another love song
You're up there yourself, and I know
It's wrong well how can you what you've never
Miss Macbeth, Miss Macbeth

Sometimes people are just what appear to be
no redemption at all
We try to upright when we can't even crawl

Miss. has a gollywog, she chucks under the chin
And she whispers to it tenderly then it on a pin
And it be coincidence but a boy down the lane
she said, "Went white as he could do"
Then doubled over in

And everyday she lives out another love
It's a tearful lament of somebody done
Well, how can you what you've never
Possessed Miss Macbeth Miss
Miss Macbeth, Macbeth