Luyện nghe bài hát Neurotic Society (Compulsory Mix)

We're living in a joke time, coke time
Commerce and men, run the whole world man
Old drunken debauchery, old world
Cold kills softly, whole world runs savagely
into prior things, program TV screens
Quick scam and drag queens, likely to blast fiends
Think twice and past dreams, crime if you ask
Quick fast, the poison has entered the stream
Psychological master, consequences of
Mythological characters, men and is parody
Superficial vanity, borderline
Out of order humanity, committed so passively
and casualties, corporations want batteries
Explanations of strategies, and mastery
Own in the bankrupt, grown people so corrupt
swords and yellow men, junkies in popularity
Culture so independent, vultures reality
Past feeling depravity to kings cavity
Prey on human ignorance, immorality
disease head, population misled
Self indulgent past dead, of the God head
Pimps, and harlotry
Nepotism, no
and privacy
Desperation,
Physicist is policy, more money, less equality
Inflated global ego, reality
Fuel pharaoh, poisonous poison arrows
Hypocritics on salary, idle hands was agency
to complacency, jealousy, and audacity
Contagious social gluttony, stages of malignancy
Effort to make conception, generation in
Glam life in debt, life in editors
Byproducts of neglect hiding from creditors
Absence of self respect, fully of competitors
of luxury at someone's expense
Sensitive children, used up and
Blind to the consequence, up on dope pipes
Ecstasy, fast life, recklessly life
Narcotics and cash fight, just society
Benefactors turned actors, addictions captors
Experience manufactures neurotic toxic society

It's post-war, they're looking for the Communists or who the Marxists is
Ten thousand pictures on Facebook, it's like the pot calling the kettle
Come on really, it's the devil, but you're the chief arsonist
Hypocrites can't even see their own part in
No reflection, vampire
No introspect, this star track, star rant down
Three months pure obsession, picture can't take down
Children, a shake down, they just looking for a sacrifice
They've been doing this since before Bobby Darin sang Mack the
Before James Dean's car did a
Perhaps it's because lack life or lack guts
confuse the head with the butt
Opinions are assholes and most of 'em stink
I was told by a woman, so
ever let them ever lead you to drink
Leave you to
Lead you to fall, get up, stand up, pass out
Shake it up baby, watch them it and shout
assholes looking for a ticket
To ride on somebody like the
It's fucking wicked, on 'em
This neurotic society

Sick cycle psychology in need of psychiatry
Exorcism, sobriety, forcing lobotomies
stuck in dichotomies, pseudo-sicko anxieties
Serial dressed in variety
Social transvestisms, subliminal up as piety
Transforms like Cartesian images
Robbing innocence, inheritance
Quiet victims with no portrayed over dollars and cents
Maladjusted ignorant and dissonance
Too addiction, no consciousness
Don't trust it, this cosmology is
Broken returns to the dusted, of corruption
Oppression, deceit, abuse and
They don't feel complete unless they're robbing the
Man is not a product if you call it that stop it
In this godless society