Luyện nghe bài hát Slaughterama

With a cry go forth which is 'Give the people what they want'
And what the people want could only be the slaughter
Of the gutter slime that litters this nation for and prizes
Yes, is the show where people bet their lives to win something big

'Cause when your is shit, then you haven't got much
To on slaughterama, this next geek is guilty of the following
A grateful dead life in which he's been wallowing, tried to us
Give peace a chance, met the national guard and you shit in your

It's not imagination, it's not a bad trippie, yes that's him
the big smelly hippy, hello Mr.Hippy, nice to meet you hey
Got a little shit between toes, so how's things at the
Ol' manure factory? How's Tofu? What? She grew another head?

Well, ya gotta lay off that LSD you know, kinda makes offspring
Goofy looking, so, how do ya hide from a hippy?
Put it under the soap, I'm sorry but answer wasn't in time
You're gonna have to put your mouth on this, I blew your clean off

Good thing, I was such an expert shot with the national
Back in state, I bagged four that day, there's nothing
Like hippy hunting, my dad use to take me along
Lee Harvey Oswald, all right, we're rocking now

Worlds biggest hair, worlds pants, got no circulation
But you still can dance, is a statement and sometimes a risk
Every fashion had its faults but yours is the pits, in black
Looks he's dead, here's the art-fag lying on his death bed

Hello Mr. Art-fag, come on out here, say, what a
Why, awfully big, as big as the, the, the hindenburg
And it'll probably go up just as fast if I put this to it
But no, I'm gonna hold out and ask you this

What ever happened to Munster? I'm looking at him
Oh, Oderus the boy with his hairdo there
It's getting ripped off, oh no, you know that's hurt
Hey, what's Oderus to do with his face? Is that a face-lift?
No, he's pulling that face clean off, help that sod outta

Gave up pussy, stopped doin' toot, now you wait
To give someone the boot, and knuckles, all you know how
Follow the heard, just another cow, brain of shit, boots full of lead
Straight from Hitler's ass, here's the Nazi

Hello Mr. skinhead how ya doin'? How's Geraldo's nose?
Still broken? Well, it's good to see you on the job
You when you're mugging talk show commentators in bathrooms
Always remember to draw the turning to the right
Not to the left, to the right

Why do Nazi skinheads wear red anyways?
He doesn't have to tell you, time to give Nazi skinhead
One more haircut, real to the shoulders like, his head's
decapitated, look at all that PSI in his aort artery
Is he a or what?

Well, and gentlemen, that's all for this week
We've everybody that's worth killing, hope you do the same
We'll be back next week for another of

Slaughterama, slaughterama, slaughterama, not drama
Slaughterama, slaughterama, slaughterama, a thriller
Slaughterama, slaughterama, slaughterama, not drama
(It's full of despair)
Slaughterama, slaughterama, slaughterama, it's a
(It's full of people who don't care)

Slaughterama, slaughterama, slaughterama, not drama
(Don't sorry for them)
Slaughterama, slaughterama, slaughterama, a thriller
(They've chosen own path in life)
Slaughterama, slaughterama, slaughterama, not drama
Slaughterama, slaughterama, slaughterama, it's a
It's a thriller, a thriller