Luyện nghe bài hát Adventures in Zoochosis

I hold out for
Give the masses the of the doubt
Insist the democratic process bear 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 be true

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

And if pressed, admit
I'm ecstatic about the programs
Implemented to extend our lifespans
I'm excited to see our keepers have planned

Perhaps a bigger Longer chains?
compelling novel reasons to remain?
"Dad are we die?" Yes son, both you and I
But maybe not

Boys, I've bowed to the keepers whip for so long
I think the sad truth is this enclosure is where your old man
But you, your are pure
When operant conditioners 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 give a about the enrichment programs
to extend our captive lifespans
Motherfucker gonna get a load of I got planned