Luyện nghe bài hát Human Being

Tremulous and quivering such victims as are
Contend with emotions under
Without wearing water
The against the stream
hopelessly believing they might
they all come rushing down again
Here they all come down again
Time has hardly up the evidence
How is it they say they did not
That history up like a weed
Doctrine upon it
Bars across the window destroy human
mind solidifies
Can no longer
Up against it's borders and unable to pay
to human being...
When in doubt you to find a scapegoat on the wall
into the mirror begging pardon
If everytime we a lie a little fairy dies
They be building death-camps in the garden
back and forwards
in a box
Barred in from the getting pale
And losing every sense of being....
The of oppression
links around the earth
Ordering our faces to the
The wilful
By hirelings of the
Is and inhuman as before
The sum of our efforts
Shouldn't lead us to here
On the road to where we can no longer
to any
Human human feeling
Human living loving
fragile human being...

THIS (Geoff Mann)
The shapes of the people's thoughts
Different shops and
All the cheap
It is all this it is all this city
Wind shaken
Half crumbling
The enquiring
parting lace
It is all this city it is all city
Long queues
Of the our of
A sucking sweets
Dribbling down his
It is all this it is all this city
All city

FACT AND (Geoff Mann)
TV is on
The screen reveal a
Adverts editing the real
Cheap money talks
itself to be the key
To cornucopia
To a world you go buy and buy
And if you listen
You can hear the fly
make me laugh!!
History shows that policy weapons
Selfish desires simply to pain
The continues
A big that divides
Into blocks
Where the
Have a propaganda war to
And if you're looking
You can see that black is
Don't me laugh!!
If the "unthinkable" should
And you hear the call
Well you can always some shelter
Behind a door the wall
make me laugh!!

(Geoff Mann)


First to see the creepshow
see the exhibits
But do not
They bear touch
in the freak show
Please do not hang
It's hard to show people around
The creep
The show
First here on the rack strapped a child's mind
We see the careful
Affix their machines
To the pulsing side
Checking dials they reaction
She must love her daddy's
She must love her banker
For her part in the
The
so sad

But let's brush sadness
her the pills
And diagnose
Give her her give her...


Anymore for any
has-or-might-have-been
Must fill his
let him bayonet robots
As his morning
To sate his
Unless he his age
We can't that
he'll watch a war-film
On the moron machine in the corner of his
in time
Lost in
writhes like smoke
His eyes are slashed skin
expression none the nicer
For blank
still mad

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