Luyện nghe bài hát All Lined Up

I see them all up,
Like children at the wall.
skin is hanging off in sheets.
Each is painted like a whore.

Their blood is in the sun.
wounds are powdered with white salt.
Their lips are shaping words:
I see my as it spills out.

I see them on their knees,
Led in a chain by girls.
I see sucking on the dirt,
As if the whole world.

And one by one throats are cut,
And each one sings his song.
And each one his lullaby,
And one falls and then he's gone.

And I good,
Yeah, I fine.
And I good:
I've waiting far too long...

I see their in the pyre,
Leaking smoke into the flames.
And all the stand around,
Shaping lips my name.

And soon the sun to sink,
Behind a wall of air.
I see their bones in the pile,
And taste the of burning hair.

And all the children for milk.
The spits down a million knives.
I see you through the field.
I see you running for useless life.

I you choking on your tongue,
I the breath attack your chest.
The dogs are ripping at feet.
I see you out your happiness.

And I good,
Yeah, I fine.
And I good:
I finally got back was always,
mine.