Luyện nghe bài hát VIXO

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

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

kept ya? whaa? what kept ya?
you get trouble? sum'n go
grinning, climbs up into mah lil boy arms.
what you
tell me, what ya gone 'n' brung me the hollow?
yeah! we're laughin'...but our laughter is
ain't it funny...my childhood is Sorrow.
Vixo sighs, 'n' lays its upon mah pillow.

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

listen...instruction!
ditch it, pitch it. now it up along the ridge
ya b'neath the Sherriff's wheels
go screamin cross Hooper Bridge
skirt the out-skirts. up mah back-stair. ya all undone.
don't nothin! water runnin in the tub
get there! and scrub one.

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