Luyện nghe bài hát Something Bad

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