Luyện nghe bài hát Painted Bird

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

Painted bird, absurd
Just a tainted bird hurting twisted nerve

Painted bird, absurd
a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve

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

Painted bird, absurd
Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted

Painted bird, absurd
Just a tainted bird hurting twisted nerve

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

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

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

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

Now painted birds
Mocking that nerve
absurd, it's absurd, painted bird