Luyện nghe bài hát The Unseen Tears of the Albacore

When creates a hierchy
Placing blowholes above
sovereign nations have made it policy
Slaughter that goes with wasabe
In the food chain, there is a third
Winking at mass murder of the yellow
Let 'em suffocate, no intelligence
They don't through hoops for an audience

Say a prayer for the Earth as you a wish
Who will shed one for the tunafish,
or the thousand other species on the floor?
Does a spot on prime time TV justify the ruination of a fisherman
That could've been me cries the
With the carnage hermetically
In the killing fields of canneries
It's a Safe atrocity (Flippery frippery)

Metal gafs are
As the innocent keep
But are we crying
For creatures not worth frying?