Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad of Charles Whitman

He was sitting up there for more than an
Way up there on the Texas
Shooting from the twenty-seventh floor,

He didnt choke or slash or slit
Not our Joseph Whitman
He be an architect no more

Got up morning calm and cool
He picked up his guns and walked to
All the while he so sweetly
And it blew their completely
Theyd seen an Eagle Scout so cruel

Now you think for the shame and degradation
For the schools

He put on a bold and brassy show
The Chancellor cried, "Its
And of its most unpleasant
But I got to it was a lovely way to go"

There was a about a tumor
Nestled at the base of his
He was up there with his .36 Magnum
Laughing wildly as he em
Who are we to say the boys

Now Charlie was awful
Else he he was anointed
To do a so lowdown and so mean

The looked up from their classes
Had to and rub their glasses
Whod believe hed once a Marine

Now Charlie made the honor with ease
Most all of his was As and Bs
A real rip snorting, squeezer
Charlie proved a big crowd
Though he had been known to make a Cs

Some were dying, were weeping
were studying, some were sleeping
Some were shouting, number one
Some running, some were falling
Some were screaming, some were
Some thought the had begun

The tore his poor brain down
But not a snitch of could be found
Most folks figure just-a why he did it
And that could would not admit it
Theres still a lot of Eagle Scouts

There was a about a tumor
Nestled at the base of his
He was sitting up there with his .36
wildly as he bagged em

Who are we to say the in?
Who are we to say the in?
Who are we to say the boys