Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Fields

Laying in my bed, I think of many tales
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 are crowded with the bodies of the living dead
They're trying to die, they're leaping off of tops
Uh, they only scream in pain as their body

I'd rather inside my home and only pray to die
But my house is on fire 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 house and walk the
Wild pigs run and feed off the man
And look around you, there's bodies from the trees
But not dying, they're 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 blood, the streets are a bloody mess

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

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

You said it, that's it, what you look to be?
What about it, mister, you've had your last beer
You laughed at family and laughed at your 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 beat, and how I would act
I would steal 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 people with no eyes, and gashed throats
And if they notice your are working well
try to dig 'em out your skull, and go for self

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

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

And now been 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 there's another demon me

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

You've had your big time of lust and sin and
What is the end to be when you realize that time is up?
You've crossed the finish line in the wrong direction
What shall it be? about it, ya man?
When you your life 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 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, on down, down
Come, come on 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,