Luyện nghe bài hát Why The Children?

[Jamie
at my eyes,
I'm about to dig up my little brother's body at the
I'm real hard
Hop the with a shovel in my hand
Walk silently, make a sound in the dead land
Shadows switched and become demons of
As I walk alone the windy trail
Looking for the tombstone with his
Hear the cries of a little girl in
Sitting by the grave, she screams and cries
But something was wrong this bitch's eyes
She around and her eyes were a deep red
Blood stains matted her hair to her head
the sight, I almost began to choke
I swung the shovel and the girl turned smoke
was happening, did I lose my mind?
Dug up a grave, let her for the first time
Back on the move, I to find my kid
My brother who died with mortal sin
Along the way, I dug up a couple of
Of children who died at a young age
Why did life deal such a bad
my brother who got killed by a man
Man, and I knew
Why I couldn't stop him when everybody told me to
They that I was a killer and a family disgrace
Cursed my name and smacked me in the
Time to my wrongs and correct my sins
Dig up my so I can be closer to him
Back down the trail of the winding
I hear voices behind me start to laugh
They the souls of the children I'd released
From the grave a 6 feet deep
Down they go to earth with a face
No more of pain in this evil place
There's my brother's gravesite just
Time to dig a hole and wake the
Scratch the to reunite my family ties
My little brother, the product of my blood
Find the box, pull it out, put it in
Open the casket and little Joey's face
Start to cry but what I had did
How could I have taken the life of a little kid?
Hold him close and him everything's alright
Carry his body off the moonlight
Back thru the graveyard, looking for the ones I
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 cold
Now I'm tripping and I don't what to do
Light some candles to brighten up the
over his body with my knife
Please God, Joey back his fucking life
I slit his throat, that'll help him breathe
Cut off his eyelids, now he'll see

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

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