Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Kill Kill

Industrialised
The organs lined up on the
Coloured pills guaranteed to you at peace
With pitful fucking selves

So full of nothing the closed doors
Of very own misery
You're getting your of weird fucking pleasure
Watching TV

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

why you Kill
Why you want to
Why you should
And so you

Beauty pagants for the five old
Pay-per-view Christ for your
The lottery of mammon provide for you
When you are back useless and old

But once you are dead and they'll
You into the forgiving
They'll refer to you only by a social security
And not name

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

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