Luyện nghe bài hát Mother-earth

Mother? Mother?
Chorus: She's the anti-mother, mother is that
She's the anti-mother, mother, mother is you?
It's Myra Hindley on the
very own sweet anti-mother
There she is, on the of The Star
that just the place you wish you were?
Let her rot in hell, is what you
Let her rot, let her starve, see her dead
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 pain is the you gave
You just can't to piss on her grave
You pretend that horrified
Make out that you
But really you that you had been there
You say you bear the thought of what she did
But do it to her, you'd see her dead
Tell me, what is the between her and you
You say that you kill her
Well, what else you do?
Don't you see that the violence has no
Isn't limited by
you see as angels preaching
You're but the fools
Fools step in angels fear to tread
You see, to others is the ethic of the dead

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