🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Jack's Lament - The All American Rejects

 There are few who'd deny, at what I do  am the best
 For  talents are renowned far and wide
 When it  to surprises in the moonlit night
  excel without ever even trying
 With the slightest little effort of my  charms
 I have  grown men give out a shriek
 With the wave of my  and a well-placed moan
  have swept the very bravest off their feet
 
  year after year, it's the same routine
 And I grow so weary of the  of screams
 And  Jack, the Pumpkin King
 Have grown  tired of the same old thing
 
 Oh, somewhere deep inside of  bones
 An emptiness began to 
 There's something out there,  from my home
 A longing that  never known
 
 I'm a  of fright, and a demon of light
 And  scare you right out of your pants
 To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Mister 
 And  known throughout England and France
 
 And since I  dead, I can take off my head
  recite Shakespearean quotations
 No animal nor man can scream  I can
 With the fury  my recitations
 
 But who here  ever understand
 That the  King with the skeleton grin
 Would tire of  crown, if they only understood
 He'd give  all up if he only could
 
 Oh, there's  empty place in my bones
 That calls  for something unknown
 The fame  praise come year after year
  nothing for these empty tears