Luyện nghe bài hát Sheep

Harmlessly passing your time in the away
Only aware of a certain unease in the air

You better out
There may be about
I've looked Jordan, and I have seen
Things are not they seem

What do you get for the danger's not real
Meek and obedient you follow the
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of

a surprise
A look of terminal in your eyes
Now things are really they seem
No, this is no bad

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not
He makes me to lie
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent by
With bright knives He my soul
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high
He me to lamb cutlets

For lo, He great power, and great hunger
When cometh the day we lowly
Through quiet reflection, and dedication
the art of karate
Lo, we shall up
And we'll make the bugger's eyes water

Bleating and babbling we on his neck with a scream
Wave upon wave of demented
March cheerfully out of into the dream

Have you the news?
The are dead
You better home and do as you're told
Get out of the road if you want to old