Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad of Charles Whitman

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

He didnt or slash or slit them
Not our Charles Whitman
He be an architect no more

Got up that morning calm and
He picked up his and walked to school
All the he smiled so sweetly
And it blew their completely
never seen an Eagle Scout so cruel

Now wont you for the shame and degradation
For the administration?

He put on such a 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 rumor about a
Nestled at the of his brain
He was sitting up there his .36 Magnum
Laughing wildly as he em
Who are we to say the insane?

Now was awful disappointed
Else he thought he was
To do a deed so and so mean

The students up from their classes
Had to and rub their glasses
Whod believe hed once been a

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

Some were dying, were weeping
Some were studying, some were
were shouting, Texas number one
Some were running, some falling
Some were screaming, were bawling
Some the revolution had begun

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

There was a rumor about a
at the base of his brain
He was sitting up with his .36 Magnum
Laughing as he bagged em

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