Luyện nghe bài hát Upright Citizen

You have this life, what for? me
Spend it on shit, your appals me
You me your morals, changed for a fiver
citizen, Penthouse subscriber
You won't the word, but you'll beat up the wife
In your ignorant, arrogant, life
You have this life, you me of mine
With your twisted, imbalanced of sin
That around money; how much are you bought for?
A tenner, a fiver, is that what you're caught
I'm sick of pride, you think you can rule me
With judgement from your respectable majority
Majority of what? You self oppressed
I'm not going to carry you, I'm no
How times do I excuse and forgive
The damage inflicted by the way you live?
I hold my against your oppression
final defence, your only possession
I'll you the blood, but you'll still point the gun
If the money's enough, or can you show a man?
To your submissive wife, desperate
Home loving, mothering, bore
You have this life, you and abuse it
Morals and and media controls it
you see the dead children, blood in the street?
Every fist that you is a corpse at your feet
Every time you are bought, I care the amount
You are the rapist, in death count
And you do this with mercenary morals, you
Oh, been told about dignity down in the pit
Respectable working man, wife?
A waste of energy and an to life