Luyện nghe bài hát When We Were Boys At School

All he wanted to do was harm
All he ever wanted to be was
At 12 old, fate marked his brow
And he said, "I have a now"

But we at his clothes
And the 'round his nose
When we were boys at

Teachers spoke of Hannibal and
and Nietzsche were more his fuel
Swastikas and
Flourished from his tender

But we in the rain
As the beat him up again
When we were boys at

And he said, "My will hide me
I'll be gray as the world is
a thousand government corridors
Behind which of a doors
Will I and rule, oh, little boys at school"

All he wanted to do was harm
All he wanted to be was cruel
And sometimes the night is still
I can the gatherin' of his will

I can feel him flex the of power
And grope to his appointed
But we laughed at the
And the frayed cuffs on his

we were boys at school