Luyện nghe bài hát Obscene Procession

Can't you see 'em, in procession?
Clad in fox fur all cocky, violent and insane
Pink and wobbling with all possessions
They live on junk food and tv and
And of pain relief pills and all.

Don't you them?
make life hell here
And think there's heaven 'em.

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

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

Don't you
full of hot air
They need warfare
To 'em.

Animals
Knives and that glare
Never trust those humans
the worst
Especially when hungry.

beware
Knives and so bare
Never trust staring humans
Being the
Especially they're hungry
They make each other
no need to be hungry
Not today.

Can't you see 'em, in procession?
Fat and pompous, they crush their children to the floor
Aren't you glad I told you about them?
Aren't you glad you never up any more?