Luyện nghe bài hát Obscene Procession

Can't you see 'em, in obscene
Clad in fox fur all cocky, violent and insane
and wobbling with all their possessions
They live on junk food and tv and
And bottles of relief pills and all.

you love them?
They make life here
And there's heaven above 'em.

Can't you 'em in obscene procession?
called talking, it's how they betray their closest friends.
Cough and wheezing, they pretension,
tongues tell the truth which they love to bash and bend.

Can't you smell 'em in procession?
of bacon, defoliants, [fear/beer] and [small cigars/swastikas]
Whips and semen, confessions,
Mixed money and those little refreshments
Hung in cars and wardrobes and all

you hate
Those of hot air
need their warfare
To 'em.

beware
Knives and forks that
trust those staring humans
Being the
when they're hungry.

Animals
Knives and forks so
Never trust those humans
the worst
Especially when hungry
They make each other
no need to be hungry
Not today.

Can't you see 'em, in obscene
Fat and pompous, they crush their only to the floor
Aren't you glad that I told you about
Aren't you glad you never up any more?