Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Macbeth

All the children that Miss Macbeth
Wore a fish bone in her cobweb tresses
Her eyes black like first foot coal
Clutched as white as dust
Her fingers sweated ink and poison pen letters

There is a hungry tree
Just your bedroom window
You can hear her a broom
To beat out a on the ceiling
Her bloodless ran red inside
But was she really evil, was she pantomime?

Now the chalk on the says, "That somebody saves"
That somebody's face has just washed off the pavement
Into a where petrol will be poisoned by rain
Miss saw her reflection
As confetti bled colors down the drain

And everyday, she lives out another love
It's a tearful lament of somebody done
Well how can you miss what never
Possessed Macbeth

Well, we all should have known the children paraded
They portrayed her in their fairy tales, sprinkling deadly
And as they her, she rose to the bait
Even a must have someone to hate

And everyday she lives out another love
You're up enjoying yourself, and I know
It's wrong well how can you what you've never
Possessed Miss Macbeth, Miss

Sometimes are just what they appear to be
no redemption at all
We try to walk upright we can't even crawl

Miss. Macbeth has a gollywog, she chucks under the
And she whispers to it tenderly sticks it on a pin
And it might be coincidence but a boy the lane
she said, "Went white as he could do"
Then doubled over in

And everyday she lives out another song
It's a tearful lament of done wrong
Well, how can you what you've never
Miss Macbeth Miss Macbeth
Miss Macbeth, Miss