Luyện nghe bài hát Primitives

Primitives in feathers and masks
To away their enemies
The thing is not dying
The frightening is not living
Scientists guess which is worse we ask
The or the disease
The frightening thing is not
The frightening thing is not

There's an old man living on the edge of town, edge of
With a skull in his window and the shades pulled down, shades pulled
And he laughs at fortune and he laughs at fame, he laughs at
And he laughs at and he laughs at shame, he laughs at shame

dress in feathers and masks
To away their enemies
The frightening is not dying
The thing is not living
guess which is worse we will ask
The or the disease
The frightening thing is not
The frightening thing is not

There's a young girl on the edge of town, edge of town
With a light in her window and her hair down, hair falls down
And she loves me crazy and she loves me wild, me wild
And she loves me tender a lonely child, lonely child

Primitives in feathers and masks
To scare away their
The frightening is not dying
The frightening thing is not