Luyện nghe bài hát Human Being

Tremulous and quivering victims as there are
with emotions under skin
Without water wings
The against the stream
believing they might swim
Here all come rushing down again
Here they all come rushing again
Time has hardly swallowed up the
How is it they say they did not
history grows up like a weed
Doctrine pinned it
across the window destroy human being
Static mind
Can no flow
Up against it's borders and to pay much
to human being...
When in doubt you turn to find a on the wall
Gaze the mirror begging pardon
If we tell a lie a little fairy dies
They must be death-camps in the garden
back and forwards
in a box
Barred in from the sunlight getting
And losing every sense of being....
The forces of
links around the earth
Ordering our to the floor
The non-involvement
By of the crimes
Is futile and inhuman as
The sum of our best
Shouldn't lead us back to
On the to murder where we can no longer
to any
Human human feeling
Human human loving
Human fragile being...

THIS (Geoff Mann)
The shapes of the people's thoughts
Different and pubs
All the facades
It is all this it is all this city
Wind shaken
Half parks
The eyes
parting lace
It is all this city it is all this
Long queues
Of the our of
A sucking sweets
down his quilt
It is all this it is all this city
All city

FACT AND (Geoff Mann)
TV is on
The screen reveal a
Adverts politics the real
Cheap words talks
Naming to be the key
To cornucopia
To a world you go buy and buy
And if you carefully
You can the bacon fly
make me laugh!!
History shows policy demands weapons
Selfish simply lead to pain
The chit-chat
A big that divides
Into power
the orthodox
Have a war to fight
And if you're closely
You can see black is white
make me laugh!!
If the "unthinkable" happen
And you hear the sirens
Well you can find some shelter
Behind a against the wall
make me laugh!!

(Geoff Mann)


First to see the creepshow
see the exhibits
But do not
They cannot bear
Here in the show
Please do not back
It's hard enough to show people
The creep
The show
First here on the rack strapped a child's virgin
We see the whitecoats
their machines veins
To the neck side
Checking dials monitor reaction
She must love her banker
She must her daddy's banker
For her part in the
The
so sad

But let's brush over
her the pills
And madness
Give her give her her...


Anymore for any
has-or-might-have-been
Must fill his
They let him robots
As his morning
To sate his
he feels his age
We have that
Sometimes he'll watch a
On the machine in the corner of his cell
in time
Lost in
Cyril like smoke
His bigot's are slashed skin
Their expression none the
For blank
Amanda mad

sad...
And so ladies and gentlemen we come to the nerve of the whole
Affair, as you will see it is a mirror. To some it is the of
Dreams, where passion, desire and action flit through the still
Spaces its surface, tantalising yet distant. Of these many
Stand before it until death. To others, it is distorting,
In it being warped and buckled by fear, yet as reality.
These will cringe it, wimpering and immobile, though a few
Batter skulls against the dull sheen, attempting to smash the
Horrors believe to be in the glass or at least attain oblivion,
Whichever first. Some see just a mirror, whilst some see what
At first appears to be own image which, however, moves _them_
Saying, "Come On, UP! Who's running this show anyway?"
NOW
up to you
Use your free
You dec
ide
Yes
You you you
Whether or not you will
For if you again
You'd better bring ball and chain
Unguided attraction of
The creep
The creep
The show