Luyện nghe bài hát We Are Sane 10:20

In rooms
The are eaten
The in the garage ready to go go
Disco baby shed no
Hot light
Shaking meet
Ho ho ha ha party
Moo moo cow
The white House
On the
kept pedigree
Snap bones
requirements
Appetite angel down
Meanwhile below flop into the in-trays in-trays
Meanwhile reports flop into the in-trays
She stares out of her
Her Will is in bed
She has no memory of
For care has her head
The on the billboard
Says she paint her lips
the smiles on the TV people
1:]
"If the processes of an
individual can be limited to the
point of strict conformity to an source
of thought the said need no longer
be as such. The enforcement of
order becomes possible for with
enough power of control is projected"

It's all simple ...
This woman's is in a home
has judged
She does not fit official
And they be budged
There's on her eyes that says
The gone too deep
And no comfort in the thought of
Watching acolytes of doubt try hard to
Their out
profit has the clout to spread the message:
"We are
Not ..."
She reads about a to power
In papers full of
She that every time she breathes
Some foreign dies
She's convinced her fault
She's tortured by the
As words of judgement out of the
Mouths of those who their mark by keeping
in the dark
Those who worse than they bark
Are shouting
"We are
Not insane"
And the says
"It's all quite normal"
And the says
"It's all quite normal"
The
Are as the know no different way except
What they've been told
Accepting their limited 'truth' and humming
"We are
And we are not to
We must the claim"
Praise who hold power
They shall save the hour
sacred science
They can out defiance
Wheeeee!
2:]
"Technician we want you to build a
For each of our workers to be with them
At all time watch closely so we can track of
Their actions their interests their morals their out
Some musak to maim them some fear to contain
Policy will judge them brute forces them.
behaviour the cleanser the saviour
A private vocation has no sense of
The maintenance of power can be
Just as as all the slaves are willing
So this is an
We curb thought disorder
With a transmitter
We can the litter and train it to do as we
Tell it state surgeon the seed plant soon get
A new slant so tiny a dogma idea to quagmire
Thrum-humming transistor a wave insistor
Closed circuit hypnosis an inbuilt
Not one expression deliberate surpression
A cycle to out anyone who we doubt
must be pliable to be reliable"
Tuned the media system
Picture hard to see
How did you end up as a
When you supposed to be free?
(Oh you like to know?)
for megalomania
Endless song one refrain
All eyes fixed upon the
Baton taps the brain ...
AND KEYBOARDS
:
CLIVE
DRUMS AND
:
BRIAN

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REVELL
VOCALS AND TAPE
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MANN
BY
:
ANDY, BRIAN, AND GEOFF
ORIGINALLY ON
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AND FICTION' TN.006 Dec 1982