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 all their possessions
They live on junk food and tv and
And bottles of pain relief and all.

Don't you them?
make life hell here
And think heaven 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 tell the truth which they love to bash and bend.

Can't you 'em in obscene procession?
of bacon, defoliants, [fear/beer] and [small cigars/swastikas]
Whips and semen, confessions,
Mixed with money and those refreshments
Hung in their and wardrobes and all

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

beware
Knives and forks glare
trust those staring humans
Being the
Especially when hungry.

Animals
Knives and forks so
Never trust those humans
the worst
Especially when hungry
They make other hungry
no need to be hungry
Not today.

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