Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Tell Me You Care

You shit-head got it alls
You crap-eyed ghosts with greasy
You wicked stabbing hard,
while the going's good
Administrators vicious
Dancing on the pile
Slipping sly fingernails
Impaling on battlefields
The decaying help you up
To position at the top

You slimy want it alls
You bind the baby as it
And its head, the soft new scull
Burst its and keep it dull.
You own its mind, you murderous
Grind it down bloodied teeth
And feed it up with pride...
Progress through
Not for themselves, but you, you
You the bodies of the dead

You shit-head slimy it alls
With dead meat as you walk
Don't of justice or respect
You shit armchair moralist...
right is yours that others lives
Are to smash and kill and bind?
It's your security that they for
Your definitions they die for
You stack your dead heroes no more thought
some accountant at their work

You shit-head got it alls
Crap-eyes ghosts maggots crawl
Tired old jerk-offs with bodyguards
Those muscle-pimps forty-fives
You gutless automatic
shitting dumbhead hookers
It's heartless failure they protect
While you the shame of your neglect
All you can see is brutal success
And damn the and fear the mess

You greedy have it alls
You and lie and jargonise
That your success is also
That what you take you for us
While your ambition scrapes the dry
And your are archaic battlecries

You dead meat eyesore death
elsewhere for your arselickers...
The face that stares back the mirror
the reality of your horror
So don't tell me you care,
You betray the dead as you life
Eat you own leader of this nation
off to your Downing Street fortress
Leave us out of your
Buy your own vaseline, your own arse
Shit in own back yard, suck your own turds...
THIS IS OUR

you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white normally, but strange like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up in vain,
someone hears what you say, but you're still on your own at night.
You've got to make a noise to understand the silence.
Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the
when it's there - like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it, but not being by it.