Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Fields

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

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

I'd rather inside my home and only pray to die
But my house is been on since like '85
I can only stand a night of the fatal
But see you die, you only burn and choke

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

I the thunder in the sky, so I run in hide
The deadly rain may soon down, you got to get inside
The see the lightning, they're screaming, yes
It's raining blood, the streets are a mess

once or twice a week though it thunder storms
That's when 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 fields

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

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

As I feed off a pig, I'm thinking back
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 strange
Some with no eyes, and gashed open throats
And if they notice your eyeballs are well
try to dig 'em out your skull, and go for self

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

Victims in a run from the heated light
Underneath the city, into the sewer
Into the fire storm this becomes new land
But there's no food, so you off the other men

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

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

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

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

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

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