Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Fields

Laying in my bed, I think of horror tales
Yet I barely move, my bed is of nails
I try to roll, my skin slowly tears
My flesh is to my bed as I begin my day

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

I'd rather stay inside my and only pray to die
But my house is been on since like '85
I can only stand a night of the 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 around you, there's bodies hanging from the trees
But they're not dying, only crying, "Please"

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

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

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

You said it, that's it, what will you to be?
What it, mister, when you've had your last 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 when I had a beat, and how I would act
I would from the poor, I'd laugh at the sick
But in the killing fields, you get your fucking neck

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

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

Victims in a panic run from the light
Underneath the city, into the sewer
Into the fire this becomes 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 goat a human's head
He's screaming, "Let me be! Let me be!"
But while I chase him another demon chasing me

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

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

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

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

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