Luyện nghe bài hát Why The Children?

[Jamie
at my eyes,
I'm about to dig up my brother's body at the graveyard
I'm real hard
Hop the fence a shovel in my hand
Walk silently, don't make a sound in the land
switched and become demons of hell
As I walk down the windy trail
Looking for the tombstone with his
Hear the of a little girl in pain
Sitting alone by the grave, she and cries
But something was wrong with this eyes
She around and her eyes were a deep red
Blood stains matted her hair to her fucking
the sight, I almost began to choke
I swung the shovel and the girl into smoke
was happening, did I lose my mind?
Dug up a grave, let her breathe for the first
Back on the move, I gots to my kid
My little brother who died mortal sin
Along the way, I dug up a couple of
Of some children who at a young age
Why did life deal such a bad
Like my brother who got by a man
Man, and I never
Why I couldn't stop stabbing him everybody told me to
said that I was a killer and a family disgrace
Cursed my name and me in the face
Time to right my and correct my sins
Dig up my so I can be closer to him
Back down the trail of the winding
I hear some behind me start to laugh
They the souls of the children I'd released
the grave a hole 6 feet deep
Down they go to earth with a face
No more cries of pain in this place
my brother's gravesite just ahead
Time to dig a hole and the dead
Scratch the ground to reunite my ties
My little brother, the product of my lines
the box, pull it out, put it in place
Open the casket and touch little Joey's
to cry but remember what I had did
How could I have taken the of such a little kid?
Hold him close and tell him everything's
Carry his body off into the
Back thru the graveyard, for the ones I missed
my brother on my shoulder and he's lifeless
Down the streets on the way to my
Bugs and insects keep out of his mouth
Got to my and kicked open the door
Lay Joey's body on the floor
Now I'm tripping and I don't know to do
Light some to brighten up the room
Standing over his body with my
Please God, give Joey back his life
I slit his throat, maybe help him breathe
Cut off his eyelids, now he'll see

"Why did you do to me, Jamie?
Why did you do to me?
Why did you do to me?
Why did you do this
It's your to die now!
It's turn to live in a graveyard!"

"This is why children shouldn't play with things..."