Luyện nghe bài hát VIXO

ah fed on ev'ry fear 'n' fret 'n' phobia
til it nor ah stand the strain no longer
sucked a chicken bone, it in the corner
raisin up Lazaurs, up, up from its cot
an for the door, now...
infant-prodigy a phantom-friend, yeag
stickin' sack an ol' into its itchin-ten
oh! ya linger! ooh! don't ya linger, now,
mah monster-piect...mah
don't ya linger, for ah can mah youth slipping outa me
yeah, ah can feel mah youth slip me.

call it, call it Vixo. it Vee.
ah all it, an it to me.
it Vixo. call it me
march headlong into the heart of
ah will thee.

what ya? whaa? what kept ya?
you get trouble? sum'n go
Vixo grinning, climbs up mah lil boy arms.
what you
me, what ya gone 'n' brung me from the hollow?
yeah! we're laughin'...but our laughter is
it funny...my childhood name is Sorrow.
Vixo sighs, 'n' lays its upon mah pillow.

it. call it Vixo. call it Vee.
call it, an it to me.
Vee...ah...Hex...oh-oh, crawl with me.
into the heart of despair
ah will not thee.

listen...instruction!
it, pitch it. now hitch it up along the ridge
ya laughin b'neath the wheels
that go screamin Hooper Bridge
the out-skirts. up mah back-stair. ya sack all undone.
don't touch nothin! water in the tub
get there! and ev'ry one.

ya STRUCK ya STRUCK!
ya struck a crickets dumb
Hooper-Hollow over then, all hush, hush
in the cool sun
hush! ah say hush! hu-u-u-ush!
on the roof, laugh at mahself
as rope off the woods
watchin' all the
go the bush.