Luyện nghe bài hát Obscene Procession

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

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

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

you smell 'em in obscene procession?
Stink of bacon, defoliants, and [small cigars/swastikas]
Whips and semen, confessions,
Mixed with money and those refreshments
Hung in their and wardrobes and all

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

Animals
Knives and forks glare
Never trust those humans
Being the
when they're hungry.

Animals
and forks so bare
Never those staring humans
the worst
Especially when they're
They make other hungry
There's no 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 you never evolved up any more?