Luyện nghe bài hát Mother-earth

Mother? Mother?
Chorus: She's the anti-mother, mother is that
She's the anti-mother, mother, is that you?
It's Myra on the cover
Your own sweet anti-mother
she is, on the pages of The Star
Ain't that just the place you wish you
Let her rot in hell, is what you
Let her rot, let her starve, see her dead
Let her out but forget to tell you where she is
The chance to her is a chance you wouldn't miss
Let her suffer, her pain is the verdict you gave
You just can't wait to piss on her
You that you're horrified
Make out that you
But really you that you had been there
You say you bear the thought of what she did
But you'd do it to her, you'd see her
me, what is the difference between her and you
You say that you kill her
Well, what would you do?
Don't you see that the has no end?
limited by rules?
Don't you see as preaching
nothing but the fools
Fools step in where fear to tread
You see, to kill others is the ethic of the

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