Luyện nghe bài hát Adventures in Zoochosis

I hold out for
Give the masses the benefit of the
Insist the democratic process bear this population out

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

Though I suspect that if I slink back to my
Safe and and adequately lit
Sufficiently plumbed and
Well, let's say I would not shake a stick

And if pressed, I'll
I'm ecstatic about the programs
Implemented to extend our captive
I'm excited to see what our keepers have

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

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

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