Luyện nghe bài hát Systematic Death

System, system, system - death in
System, system, system - the knife
System, system, - hacking at the cord
System, system, system - a is born
little fucker, poor little 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
little schoolboy, poor little lad
They'll pat him if he's good, beat him if bad
Poor little kiddy, poor chap
force feed his mind with their useless crap
Force feed his mind with their useless
System, system, system - teach her how to cook
System, system, system - they'll her how to look
System, system, system - teach her all the tricks
System, system, system - create another for their
pricks
Poor little girly, little wench
little object to prod and pinch
Poor little sweety, poor filly
They'll fuck her mind so can fuck her silly
Fuck her so they 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 - years of jobs
System, system, - Pushing little buttons,
little knobs
Poor fucking worker, little serf
Working like a for half of what he's worth
Poor fucking grafter, little gent
for the cash that he's already spent (x2)
He'll his life, she's his loyal wife
as a mouse, she's got her little house
He's got his car and they share the cocktail bar
She likes to his meals, you know, something that appeals
Sometimes he til late so his supper has to wait
But she doesn't mind cos he's getting overtime
He likes to put a bit away just for rainy day
Cos every little counts when the 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
She'd really like to have a fur, he'd a bigger car
They buy a bungalow, with a Georgian door for show
He might think of work, but no, he wouldn't like to shirk
much prefer to stay and get his honest days pay
He's got a of work ahead, there's no rest for the dead
She's to make it nice, he's said thankyou once or twice
System, system, system - deprived of any
System, system, system - taught couldn't cope
System, system, - slaves right from the start
System, system, system - til do them part
Poor little fuckers, a sorry pair
Had their lives stolen, but didn't really care
little darlings, just your ordinary folks
Victims of the and its cruel jokes (x2)
The couple views the wreckage and of home sweet home
They'd almost paid mortgage when the system dropped its bomb.