Luyện nghe bài hát Spare-Ohs

The finches and sparrows nests in my chimney
What remains of the small flightless birds that you to protect
But the yoke isnt easy, in fact its a
Acid blown to and mountains of rice
All over the suburbs, across the great
And they're crop dusting all over this town

But nobody cares when it in their hair
It in their lungs as it floats through the air
It gets in the food that they buy and
But nobody cares when it in their hair

Across the great and the schisms
And the sudden
Where the black ink drip across the cusps of your eyes
And your teeth are worth more you can spare-oh

tell me that it just isnt fair
Dont speak about the cycles of
Cause your are so soft
I could cut 'em with a or a bride's knife

And the wine made our too loose
A reckless of words
And you tell me Im too abstruse
I thought I was a kind of bird
I swear I just stood there not saying a
Not a word, not saying a word