Luyện nghe bài hát Adventures in Zoochosis

I out for consensus
Give the masses the of the doubt
Insist the democratic process will this population out

I think my fear of death is that it may not be the end
That we may be eternal beings and must do all of again
Oh please lord, let no such thing be

Though I that if I slink back to my enclosure
Safe and warm and lit
Sufficiently and ventilated
Well, let's just say I not shake a stick

And if pressed, admit
I'm ecstatic the enrichment programs
Implemented to extend our captive
I'm excited to see what our keepers planned

Perhaps a cage? Longer chains?
Some compelling novel to remain?
"Dad are we gonna die?" Yes son, you and I
But maybe not

Boys, I've to the keepers whip for so damn long
I think the sad truth is this is where your old man belongs
But you, hearts are pure
When conditioners come to break you in
I'll sink my teeth
You grab your brother's hand, run like the wind
And if I'm not there, look back
go

I don't give a fuck about the enrichment
to extend our captive lifespans
Motherfucker gonna get a of what I got planned