Luyện nghe bài hát Deformed Creatures

Humans healthy
We all the time
Humans deformed
We avoid all of

Your body's crippled, face deformed
Your hand's mutilated, your skin's
My well-shaped, my face is striking
My hand's delicate, my skin's neat

I can't see in your
Why you look at me?
You don't in our society
You belong in a sanatorium

I'm shocked by body
angry at our refusal
I'm horrified by your
You're at our inequity

All dreadful beings are of god
God has decided live as a clod

God has decided, ill or
He justice
Was this the you wished for
Spending your life in a sanatorium