Luyện nghe bài hát Adventures in Zoochosis

I hold out for
Give the masses the of the doubt
Insist the democratic will bear this population out

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

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

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

Perhaps a bigger cage? chains?
Some compelling reasons to remain?
"Dad are we gonna die?" Yes son, you and I
But not today

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

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