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

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

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