Luyện nghe bài hát Obscene Procession

Can't you see 'em, in obscene
in fox fur all cocky, they're violent and insane
Pink and wobbling with all possessions
They live on food and tv and booze
And of pain relief pills and all.

you love them?
They make life here
And think there's above 'em.

Can't you hear 'em in obscene
It's called talking, it's how they betray their friends.
and wheezing, they dribble pretension,
Slimy tongues the truth which they love to bash and bend.

you smell 'em in obscene procession?
Stink of bacon, defoliants, and [small cigars/swastikas]
and semen, adulterous confessions,
Mixed with money and those refreshments
Hung in cars and wardrobes and all

you hate
Those of hot air
They their warfare
To 'em.

Animals
Knives and forks that
Never trust those humans
Being the
when they're hungry.

Animals
Knives and forks so
Never trust staring humans
Being the
Especially when they're
make each other hungry
There's no need to be
Not today.

Can't you see 'em, in obscene
Fat and pompous, crush their only children to the floor
Aren't you glad that I you about them?
Aren't you glad you never evolved up any