Luyện nghe bài hát Systematic Death

System, system, system - death in
System, system, - the surgeons knife
System, system, system - at the cord
System, system, system - a is born
Poor little fucker, poor kid
Never for life, no she never did
Poor little baby, poor little
Crying out for food as her fight (x2)
System, system, - send him to school
System, system, system - force him to
System, system, system - him how to cheat
System, system, - kick him off his feet
Poor schoolboy, poor little lad
They'll pat him if good, beat him if he's bad
little kiddy, poor little chap
They'll feed his mind with their useless crap
Force feed his mind their useless crap
System, system, system - teach her how to cook
System, system, system - teach her how to look
System, system, system - teach her all the tricks
System, system, system - create another victim for
greasy
Poor girly, poor little wench
Another little object to and pinch
Poor little sweety, little filly
They'll her mind so they can fuck her silly
Fuck her mind so can fuck her silly
System, system, system - he's to be a man
System, system, system - He's taught to fit the plan
System, system, system - forty years of
System, system, system - little buttons,
pulling little
Poor worker, poor little serf
Working like a mule for half of what worth
fucking grafter, poor little gent
Working for the cash that he's spent (x2)
He'll his life, she's his loyal wife
Timid as a mouse, she's got her little
He's got his little car and they share the bar
She likes to cook his meals, you know, something that
Sometimes he works til late so his has to wait
But she doesn't mind cos he's getting overtime
He likes to put a bit away just for that day
Cos every little when the cost of living mounts
They do the pools each week for that lucky break
Then they'd take a trip abroad, do all the things can't afford
really like to have a fur, he'd like a bigger car
They could buy a bungalow, with a Georgian for show
He think of leaving work, but no, he wouldn't like to shirk
much prefer to stay and get his honest days pay
He's got a life of ahead, there's no rest for the dead
tried to make it nice, he's said thankyou once or twice
System, system, system - deprived of any
System, system, system - taught they cope
System, system, system - slaves from the start
System, system, system - til death do them
Poor fuckers, what a sorry pair
Had their stolen, but they didn't really care
Poor little darlings, just your folks
Victims of the system and its cruel (x2)
The couple views the wreckage and dreams of sweet home
They'd almost paid their mortgage the system dropped its bomb.