Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Kill Kill

Industrialised
The organs up on the shelves
Coloured pills guaranteed to keep you at
With your pitful selves

So full of nothing behind the closed
Of very own misery
getting your share of weird fucking pleasure
Watching TV

You're all fucking but bricks on a board
in a game moved and owned by faceless high lords
Useful a cog in the
Disposable sellable obedient slaves to industry

That's why you
Why you want to
Why you Kill
And so you

Beauty pagants for the year old
Christ for your souls
The lottery of will provide for you
When you are back useless and old

But you are dead and they'll showed
You the forgiving flames
They'll refer to you only by a security number
And not your

Life is no welfare circus you're all born to and to give
Do not even dare to believe in an alternative way to live
So shut up and swallow the pain that eating you up from inside
And to timely pay your fucking taxes until you all fucking dies

That's why you
Why you want to
Why you Kill
And so you