Luyện nghe bài hát Operating Theatre

[music - Sean
- Ross Sewage]

Baiting the vain and challenged
To my office of and false hope
lines of incision for corporeal revision
The laid for a malpractical joke

Tranquilized and secured on a
Associates throng for the on which they thrive
Unconsciousness no as you lay wide awake
Our observe as your placed under knife

We'd to welcome you to the operating theatre

My scalpel perforations on your countenance
Volsella securely as I pull
As ligature is excised no anasthesia
I'm sure you'll find this quite painful

Fourteen degloved as periosteum is exposed
Bereft of palpebra, eyes for moisture
The nasal conchae and
chisel and mallet shall fissure

A jovial soire for which our have gathered
Relinquished and collude in our laughter
They applaud the disfiguring needless suffering
this mutilation there will be no recovering

An face we'll replace with your posterior
through a brown-eye as your shit-faced in the mirror
Your visage is your end, the lips a instead
In our surgical troupe cast as the shit-head

Piercing tissue
With rusted and screws
To the crowd amused
You'll a leg or two
With needle and ink I
Your skin, with text
No part is left
show's rather insane

We'll knock 'em dead in the operating
The show must gore on in the operating

As the curtain falls on another
Chains jangle when the flesh they're sewn in
You miss your cue as your body we abuse
It's not the audience, but you we've in stitches

[solo: "Le Guignol" by S.C. McGrath]

The operating