Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck The Goddamn World

woke up the morn
it was a day
picked up the news paper checked the page
what it'd say.. 10 new wars
no cause for
ok
hip hooray...
dragged on my kit
recycled plastic handmade
my face assailed by the tales of decay
enthralled by the worldwide hop to the
page..
things a better all the way
tanker blew it's load in the bay
hey great..
what you'd a small way lay
just a hundred ton of crude on display..
greasy.. time to move on no
gimme the headline just a byline away
new plague..
somethin the coming of aids
airborn.. now we got trouble goin on..
get down hell fuck the world
ooee.. myself a hot cup of tea
sat and relaxed clicked on the tv
whatd you see.. raw derriere
shake the bare waxed legs in the air

bluffin the t and a fair
aint nothin but a half baked affair
the say sex sells you got shit to say
o fuck miss k put yo vag away
porfane.. pop the damn dial it change
from the pure to the plainly inane
insane.. now i'm goinig outta my
from the b grade that i fail to refrain
the anthropological
fly on the cubicle
the universal casting call for all
the line the real and the wrong
all gone..
now we got some trouble on..
here we go.. knocked on my clock
so i could get my of the say so
row.. tickets to the blow by blow
stereo.. mmm.. that show the shit
explode.. just eye for eye
let you know.. whose god is the flights
only one thing holely a holy war
and that's the bullet - ridden bodies on the killin
but the wall street and everyone's paid
cept the who made my shoes for a dollar a day
i'm afraid..
big biz has got your played
democracy rotten on a mad cow
fast chains have been feeding us brains
and remains cutting costs still the name of the
hate to on your parade but now the hunter is the prey
new dawn.. now we got some trouble on