Luyện nghe bài hát Mother-earth

Mother? Mother?
Chorus: She's the anti-mother, is that you?
She's the anti-mother, mother, mother is you?
It's Myra on the cover
Your very own sweet
There she is, on the pages of The
Ain't that just the you wish you were?
Let her rot in hell, is you said
Let her rot, let her starve, you'd see her
Let her out but don't to tell you where she is
The chance to screw her is a chance you miss
Let her suffer, her pain is the verdict you gave
You can't wait to piss on her grave
You pretend that you're
out that you care
But really you wish that you had there
You say you can't the thought of what she did
But you'd do it to her, see her dead
Tell me, what is the between her and you
You say that you would her
Well, else would you do?
you see that the violence has no end?
Isn't by rules?
Don't you see as angels
You're but the fools
Fools step in where angels fear to
You see, to kill others is the of the dead

The single mug shot the past
Ensures your fantasy can and last
It gives you the chance to air your
Because she got there first, you too late
Hindley's crime was to do others think
Took her and her prejudice and pushed it to the brink
Then you goodly christian people, with your sickly mask of
Would tear woman limb from limb, you'd never get enough
So you keep the alive, so you can make yourselves believe
That you are so better than her
But you aren't, that's YOUR GUILT there.