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

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

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

be tyrants and do as we please
Enslave the refugees
We'll be a new
The decadent in history
With girls on golden chains
And bloody arena combat
grisly executions
Are weekend party

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

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

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Burning survivalists out of shelters
Omega man Helter Skelter
Road warriors with beers in
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