Luyện nghe bài hát Something Bad

I was raised to continuity. Instead I get this..
The monster has red hair / The monster has eyes
She laughs and bites her nose as she pulls herself astride
Her double-jointed hips now do tricks
and you can hear his plaintive
from the plane-crash craters in the hill
to the oil wells
C Something bad is giving birth to a thing which won't melt to touch
Something bad is giving birth to something worse and it's to hurt
His Reebok shoes let in the rain and he into the dawn
at he searches for space on the wall to draw swastikas on
Job change on the firing range / All generals are friends
So it's down to the dole with the molotovs / It's problem time
You built the metal birds who shrink the
and your waitress from the other side of a world
All these birds death
You all of our good, there's only death left
Big black hawk swinging low the rat-run streets of the English ghetto
Clean of the island, home at last / Come on, come on, come on -- crash!
One man ashamed running guns and cocaine
for his gain, so every one of us must pay
In his New World Order, you can have nerve gas with your air
Thanks to the CIA pussy in the chair!
Something bad is giving birth / See, in the sky its bursts!
Something bad is giving / and calls for wounds to slake its thirst
Something bad is birth / No more decay, no more dirt
bad is giving birth / In therefore's name it stalks the earth
Do you you can deal? Can you fuck!