Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Fields

Laying in my bed, I of many horror tales
Yet I barely move, my bed is made of
I try to roll, my skin tears away
My is stuck to my bed as I begin my day

Walking out the house, morning, the sky is red
The streets are crowded with the bodies of the dead
They're trying to die, they're leaping off of tops
Uh, they scream in pain as their body flops

I'd rather stay inside my home and pray to die
But my house is on fire since like '85
I can only stand a of the fatal smoke
But see you never die, you burn and choke

And so I leave out the house and walk the
Wild run and feed off the dying man
And look around you, there's hanging from the trees
But they're not dying, they're crying, "Please"

I hear the in the sky, so I run in hide
The deadly may soon come down, you got to get inside
The lunatics see the lightning, screaming, yes
It's raining blood, the streets are a bloody

About once or twice a week though it storms
That's giant heavy red and black clouds form
It's raining blood, livers, and from the sky
Prepare 'cause when you die, you're coming to the killing

What that be? What shall that be?
When fine moment comes
the curtains are drawn, the windows are shut
The doors and you've written what you've written

You it, that's it, what will you look to be?
about it, mister, when you've had your last beer
You laughed at family and laughed at your wife
She you not to go out to that bar

As I feed off a dead pig, I'm thinking
To I had a heart beat, and how I would act
I would steal from the poor, I'd at the sick
But in the killing fields, you get your neck ripped

So as I walk along, I meet a lot of folks
Some with no eyes, and gashed open throats
And if they notice eyeballs are working well
They try to dig 'em out your skull, and go for

Now in the summertime, it's like a 'nother realm
Water victims, fire and overwhelm
To walk outside, the heat surely cook your brains
Try to run across the your hair will burst in flames

in a panic run from the heated light
Underneath the city, the sewer pipes
Into the fire storm this becomes your new
But there's no food, so you feed off the men

And now it's been months, I'm barely fed
I chase a billy, billy goat with a head
steady screaming, "Let me be! Let me be!"
But while I chase him another demon chasing me

All of time moves backwards, I'm old
And the are burning fire, and so I'm told
That there's a lot of souls such as the rich
That choose to live like a bitch, I'll see you in the fields

had your big time of lust and sin and filth
What is the end going to be you realize that time is up?
You've crossed the finish going in the wrong direction
shall it be? What about it, ya man?
When you spent your in a few years time?
You're burned out at 25 years of age
What it be? What about it?

You go to hell, what shall it be?
You could go to hell, shall it be?
You could go to hell, what it be?
You could go to hell, shall it be?
You could go to

Come, on down, down
Come, come on down,
Come, come on down,
Come, come on down,

Come, on down, down
Come, on down, down
Come, come on down,
Come, on down, down