Luyện nghe bài hát The Black Bird, the Dark Slope

The black bird atop my guts
And spreads its for flight
My shoulders
My jaw out
My sucked in
Its wingtips push across my
And them full of feathers
But the brushstrokes feel
into my skin.

The black feasts upon my guts
And its beak to fight
My shoulders
My jaw out
My sucked in
Its wingtips push across my
And fill full of feathers
Now they poke between my
And that's why I

When he me to the top
There's but the fog
A heart of
Eggshells for
They lead you to be

The dark drags you down
The dark drags you down
The dark slope you down
The dark drags you down
The bird is a part of me
(The dark drags you down)
A of me, so sad to see
(The dark slope you down)
The bird is a part of me, so sad
(The slope drags you down)
To see, so sad

I ask I go
For you to drop a lit down my throat
And the bastard out
Or him to a crisp
I'm already carrion
Been eaten from the inside too
black bird wants to rip me
Limb from
The black dips its beak
In blood and writes its thoughts in
'Cross the that are its jailer
And my
And you turn me inside out
Believe in me, without a
The words all of his
And none of

he flies me to the top
There's but the fog
A of stone
for bones
They you to be lost

The dark slope drags you
The dark slope you down
The dark slope drags you
The dark slope you down
The bird is a part of me
(The slope drags you down)
A of me, so sad to see
(The slope drags you down)
The black is a part of me, so sad
(The dark drags you down)
To see, so sad to be me.