Luyện nghe bài hát Painted Bird

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

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

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

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

Painted bird, absurd
Just a tainted bird their twisted nerve

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

I hear sorrow, may lose tomorrow
You'll you sorrow
a fated weather will cleanse away
That feather and all that sorrow, sorrow, sorrow

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

Have you about the painted bird
Just a tainted hunting their twisted nerve

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

Now we're painted
Mocking that nerve
It's absurd, it's absurd, bird