Luyện nghe bài hát Systematic Death

System, system, system - in life
System, system, - the surgeons knife
System, system, system - hacking at the
System, system, - a child is born

Poor little fucker, little kid
asked for life, no she never did
Poor little baby, little mite
Crying out for food as her fight (x2)
par
System, system, system - send him to
System, system, system - force him to
System, system, system - him how to cheat
System, system, system - him off his feet

Poor little schoolboy, poor lad
They'll pat him if he's good, beat him if bad
Poor little kiddy, poor little
force feed his mind with their useless crap
Force feed his with their useless crap

System, system, system - they'll her how to cook
System, system, system - they'll teach her how to
System, system, system - teach her all the tricks
System, system, - create another victim for their
pricks

Poor little girly, poor wench
Another little object to and pinch
Poor little sweety, little filly
They'll fuck her mind so they can fuck her
her mind so they can fuck her silly

System, system, system - he's to be a man
System, system, - He's been taught to fit the plan
System, system, system - forty years of
System, system, system - little buttons,
little knobs

Poor fucking worker, poor little
Working like a mule for half of what worth
Poor fucking grafter, poor little
for the cash that he's already spent (x2)

He'll selling his life, 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 appeals
Sometimes he works til late so his has to wait
But she doesn't really mind cos he's getting
He likes to put a bit just for that rainy day
Cos every little counts the cost of living mounts
do the pools each week hoping 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, like a bigger car
could buy a bungalow, with a Georgian door for show
He might think of leaving work, but no, he wouldn't like to
He'd much prefer to and get his honest days pay
got a life of work ahead, there's no rest for the dead
She's tried to make it nice, he's said thankyou once or

System, system, - deprived of any hope
System, system, system - taught they cope
System, system, system - slaves right from the
System, system, system - til do them part

Poor fuckers, what a sorry pair
Had their lives stolen, but didn't really care
Poor little darlings, your ordinary folks
Victims of the system and its cruel (x2)

The couple views the wreckage and dreams of home home
They'd almost paid their mortgage when the dropped its bomb