Luyện nghe bài hát Painted Bird

On lead wings, you try to sing
Freak beak are thrown at your confusing hue
The peacock screaming eyes show no mercy oh, oh no

Painted bird, absurd
Just a bird hurting their twisted nerve

bird, it's absurd
Just a bird hurting their twisted nerve

The flock will make you choke on this joke
And the whippoorwills they a din
In laughing unison, you're Hitchcock
In laughing unison, you're Hitchcock
on

Painted bird, absurd
Just a tainted bird hurting their nerve

Painted bird, it's
Just a tainted bird hurting their nerve

I hear your sorrow, may lose
lose you sorrow
When a fated weather cleanse away
That painted feather and all sorrow, sorrow, sorrow

A coquette in fur purr for the painted
Confound that dowdy flock with a honed nerve
Because we're painted by our own design
By our own design, oh there's no sorrow, sorrow, sorrow

Have you heard the painted bird
Just a tainted bird their twisted nerve

We've our sorrow, now it's tomorrow, tomorrow
No need to your feather under a fated weather
No sorrow, sorrow
We've our sorrow

Now we're birds
Mocking that twisted
It's absurd, absurd, painted bird