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

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

The Punx'll survive the nuclear
Then the world will be at last
We'll ransack the local
And get all kids of high tech
Living in the of World War III
Safe in a brewery
With motion and claymore mines
To our No Tresspassing signs

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

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

On safari in the forbidden
flesh-eating zombies roam
Our enemies staked out as
Lure mutants to we wait
We let them their ghoulish feast
Then open up and the beasts
So just remember if you us
Mutants shall feast on thine

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Burning out of their shelters
Omega man singing Skelter
Road warriors with beers in
offical band