Luyện nghe bài hát Mutants (Shall Feast On Thine Carcass)

I've got a shelter in my backyard
With a supply of beer, some guns and a deck of cards
Just me and the a couple girls with big tits
having a party on the eve of the apocalypse

The Punx'll survive the blast
Then the will be ours at last
ransack the local armory
And get all of high tech weaponry
in the rubble of World War III
Safe in a brewery
With motion detectors and mines
To back our No signs

be tyrants and do as we please
Enslave the pitiful
be a new society
The most decadent in
sex-slave girls on golden chains
And bloody arena combat
Exotic executions
Are party institutions

Nuclear
World War III
The end of the but not for me
It's my punkrock nuke fantasy

On safari in the forbidden
where flesh-eating roam
Our staked out as bait
Lure to where we wait
We let them their ghoulish feast
Then open up and spray the
So remember if you cross us
Mutants shall on thine carcass

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Burning survivalists out of shelters
Omega man singing Skelter
warriors with beers in hand
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