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

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

The Punx'll survive the nuclear
Then the world will be ours at
We'll ransack the armory
And get all kids of tech weaponry
Living in the of World War III
Safe in a fortified
motion detectors and claymore mines
To back our No Tresspassing

We'll be tyrants and do as we
the pitiful refugees
We'll be a new
The decadent in history
sex-slave girls on golden chains
And bloody arena combat
Exotic grisly
Are party institutions

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

On safari in the zone
where zombies roam
Our enemies staked out as
Lure mutants to we wait
We let them have their ghoulish
Then open up and the beasts
So just if you cross us
Mutants shall feast on carcass

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