Luyện nghe bài hát What a Bastard The World Is

Early in the morning I my pillow,
I listen to the phone.

My are sweaty, freezing inside,
Our empty as ever.

What a you are,
Leaving me all night you.

Slowly the opens, you stand for a while,
See if I'm or just closing my eyes.

I get up and throw my pillows,
Throw an ashtray with butts.

were you all night if I may ask you so?
Though I don't at all, I'd just like to know.

Right! you near the phone to call me from,
Or is it you were to wake me up?
I'm sick and of listening to the same old crap.

You know half the world is occupied you pigs,
I can get another pig like you.
You've heard of liberation, well, that's for me,
You'll see me walk out one day and where will you be?

But you be too happy,
I ain't walking out yet to you satisfaction,
I'm first gonna find something other the walls
To have some conversation.

Then glow, I'll be happy inside, my limbs will relax.
And I can walk out the world, singing with my people.

But now I couldn't even my muscles to go near the door,
I've been sitting too long and my legs are numb.

Are you listening, you jerk, you pig, you bastard,
You of the earth, you good for nothing?

Are you

Oh, go, don't go, please, don't go,
I didn't mean it, I'm in pain.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

The door is closed, left alone,
herself a breakfast.
Her hands are shaking, her looking out,
Watching the trees day by day.

What a bastard the is,
my man away from me,
Taking the away from me.

lib is nice for joan of arc,
But it's a long, way for terry and jill.

Most of us were taught not to our will,
Few of us are to get a job for skill.
And all of us live the mercy of male society,
Thinking that want is our need.