Luyện nghe bài hát Mother-earth

Mother? Mother?
Chorus: She's the anti-mother, is that you?
the anti-mother, mother, mother is that you?
It's Hindley on the cover
Your own sweet anti-mother
There she is, on the pages of The
Ain't that just the place you 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 forget to you where she is
The to screw her is a chance you wouldn't miss
Let her suffer, give her is the verdict you gave
You just wait to piss on her grave
You pretend that horrified
out that you care
But you wish that you had been 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 you would kill her
Well, what else you do?
Don't you see that the violence has no
Isn't by rules?
Don't you see as preaching
nothing but the fools
Fools in where angels fear to tread
You see, to kill others is the of the dead

The single mug from the past
Ensures your fantasy can last and
It you the chance to air your hate
Because she got there first, you were too
Hindley's crime was to do what think
Took her anger and her and pushed it to the brink
Then you goodly christian people, with your sickly of love
Would that woman limb from limb, you'd never get enough
So you keep the story alive, so you can make yourselves
That you are so much than her
But you aren't, YOUR GUILT laying there.