Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Fields

Laying in my bed, I think of many horror
Yet I barely move, my bed is made of
I try to roll, my slowly tears away
My is stuck to my bed as I begin my day

Walking out the house, morning, the sky is red
The streets are crowded with the of the living dead
They're to die, they're leaping off of roof tops
Uh, they only scream in pain as their flops

I'd stay inside my home and only pray to die
But my house is been on fire since '85
I can only stand a of the fatal smoke
But see you never die, you only and choke

And so I leave out the house and walk the
Wild pigs run and off the dying man
And look around you, bodies hanging from the trees
But they're not dying, only crying, "Please"

I hear the thunder in the sky, so I run in
The deadly rain may come down, you got to get inside
The lunatics see the lightning, screaming, yes
It's raining blood, the streets are a bloody

About or twice a week though it thunder storms
That's when giant red and black clouds form
It's raining blood, livers, and kidneys the sky
'cause when you die, you're coming to the killing fields

What shall be? What shall that be?
When that fine comes
the curtains are drawn, the windows are shut
The doors close and you've what you've written

You said it, that's it, what you look to be?
What it, mister, when you've had your last beer
You laughed at and laughed at your little wife
She you not to go out to that bar

As I feed off a pig, I'm thinking back
To when I had a heart beat, and how I act
I would steal from the poor, I'd at the sick
But in the killing fields, you get your fucking ripped

So as I walk along, I meet a lot of folks
people with no eyes, and gashed open throats
And if notice your eyeballs are working well
They try to dig 'em out skull, and go for self

Now in the summertime, it's like a whole 'nother
Water victims, fire and oceans
To walk outside, the heat will surely cook brains
Try to run across the street your hair will in flames

Victims in a panic run from the heated
Underneath the city, into the sewer
Into the fire storm this your new land
But there's no food, so you feed off the men

And now it's seven months, I'm barely fed
I chase a billy, billy with a human's head
He's screaming, "Let me be! Let me be!"
But I chase him there's another demon chasing me

All of time backwards, I'm growing old
And the clouds are burning fire, and so I'm
That a lot of living souls such as the rich
choose to live like a bitch, I'll see you in the killing fields

You've had your big time of lust and sin and
What is the end to be when you realize that time is up?
crossed the finish line going in the wrong direction
What shall it be? about it, ya man?
When you spent your in a few years time?
You're out shell at 25 years of age
What shall it be? about it?

You go to hell, what shall it be?
You could go to hell, what it be?
You could go to hell, shall it be?
You could go to hell, shall it be?
You could go to

Come, on down, down
Come, on down, down
Come, come on down,
Come, on down, down

Come, on down, down
Come, come on down,
Come, on down, down
Come, come on down,