Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Fields

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

out the house, this morning, the sky is red
The streets are crowded with the bodies of the living
They're trying to die, they're leaping off of tops
Uh, they only in pain as their body flops

I'd stay inside my home and only pray to die
But my house is on fire since like '85
I can stand a night of the fatal smoke
But see you die, you only burn and choke

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

I hear the thunder in the sky, so I run in
The deadly rain may soon down, you got to get inside
The see the lightning, they're screaming, yes
raining blood, the streets are a bloody mess

About once or twice a though it thunder storms
That's when giant heavy red and black form
It's blood, livers, and kidneys from the sky
Prepare when you die, you're coming to the killing fields

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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