Luyện nghe bài hát VIXO

ah fed on ev'ry fear 'n' fret 'n' phobia
til it nor ah could stand the no longer
a chicken bone, tossed it in the corner
raisin up Lazaurs, up, up from its cot
an for the door, now...
infant-prodigy a phantom-friend, yeag
stickin' sack an ol' Jack-Jack into its
oh! ya linger! ooh! don't ya linger, now,
mah monster-piect...mah
don't ya linger, for ah can feel mah slipping outa me
yeah, ah can feel mah slip outa me.

call it, call it Vixo. it Vee.
ah all it, an it to me.
it Vixo. call it me
march headlong into the of fear
ah follow thee.

what kept ya? whaa? what ya?
you get trouble? go wrong?
Vixo grinning, climbs up mah lil boy arms.
what you
tell me, what ya 'n' brung me from the hollow?
yeah! we're laughin'...but our laughter is
ain't it funny...my name is Sorrow.
Vixo sighs, 'n' its head upon mah pillow.

it. call it Vixo. call it Vee.
call it, an it to me.
Vee...ah...Hex...oh-oh, crawl with me.
into the heart of despair
ah will not thee.

listen...instruction!
ditch it, pitch it. now hitch it up along the
ya b'neath the Sherriff's wheels
that go screamin cross Hooper
the out-skirts. up mah back-stair. ya sack all undone.
don't nothin! water runnin in the tub
get there! and scrub one.

ya STRUCK ya STRUCK!
ya struck a thousand crickets
Hooper-Hollow over then, all hush, hush
in the midday sun
hush! ah say hush! hu-u-u-ush!
sittin on the roof, laugh at
as they off the woods
watchin' all the
go the bush.