Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Fields

Laying in my bed, I of many horror tales
Yet I move, my bed is made of nails
I try to roll, my skin tears away
My is stuck to my bed as I begin 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 roof
Uh, only scream in pain as their body flops

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

And so I out the house and walk the land
pigs run and feed off the dying man
And look around you, there's 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 mess

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And now it's been seven months, I'm fed
I chase a billy, goat 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 moves backwards, I'm old
And the are burning fire, and so I'm told
That there's a lot of living souls such as the
That choose to live like a bitch, see you in the killing fields

had your big time of lust and sin and filth
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? What it, ya man?
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, what it be?
You go to hell, what shall it be?
You could go to hell, shall it be?
You could go to hell, what it be?
You could go to

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

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