Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad of Charles Whitman

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

He didnt or slash or slit them
Not our Joseph Whitman
He wont be an no more

Got up that calm and cool
He picked up his guns and to school
All the he smiled so sweetly
And it blew minds completely
Theyd never seen an Eagle 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 course its most
But I got to it was a lovely way to go"

There was a about a tumor
Nestled at the of his brain
He was sitting up there his .36 Magnum
Laughing as he bagged em
Who are we to say the insane?

Now was awful disappointed
Else he he was anointed
To do a deed so lowdown and so

The students looked up from their
Had to stop and rub their
Whod believe hed been a Marine

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

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

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

There was a rumor about a
Nestled at the base of his
He was up there with his .36 Magnum
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