Luyện nghe bài hát Deformed Creatures

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

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

I see in your eyes
Why don't you at me?
You don't belong in our
You in a closed sanatorium

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

All beings are creations of god
God has decided you'll as a clod

God has decided, ill or
He forgot
Was the life you wished for
Spending life in a closed sanatorium