Luyện nghe bài hát Systematic Death

System, system, - death in life
System, system, system - the knife
System, system, system - at the cord
System, system, system - a child is
little fucker, poor little kid
Never for life, no she never did
little baby, poor little mite
Crying out for food as her parents (x2)
System, system, system - him to school
System, system, - force him to crawl
System, system, - teach him how to cheat
System, system, system - him off his feet
Poor little schoolboy, little lad
They'll pat him if he's good, beat him if bad
Poor little kiddy, poor little
force feed his mind with their useless crap
Force his mind with their useless crap
System, system, system - they'll her how to cook
System, system, - they'll teach her how to look
System, system, system - they'll teach her all the
System, system, system - create another victim for
pricks
Poor little girly, poor little
Another little object to prod and
little sweety, poor little filly
They'll fuck her mind so they can fuck her
her mind so they can fuck her silly
System, system, - he's grown to be a man
System, system, system - He's taught to fit the plan
System, system, system - forty years of
System, system, - Pushing little buttons,
pulling little
Poor worker, poor little serf
Working like a for half of what he's worth
Poor fucking grafter, little gent
Working for the cash that he's already (x2)
selling his life, she's his loyal wife
Timid as a mouse, got her little house
He's got his little car and they the cocktail bar
She likes to cook his meals, you know, something that
Sometimes he works til so his supper has to wait
But she doesn't really mind cos getting overtime
He likes to put a bit away just for rainy day
Cos every little counts the cost of living mounts
do the pools each week hoping for that lucky break
Then they'd take a abroad, do all the things they can't afford
She'd really like to have a fur, like a bigger car
could buy a bungalow, with a Georgian door for show
He might of leaving work, but no, he wouldn't like to shirk
He'd much to stay and get his honest days pay
He's got a life of ahead, there's no rest for the dead
She's tried to make it nice, said thankyou once or twice
System, system, system - deprived of any
System, system, system - taught they cope
System, system, - slaves right from the start
System, system, - til death do them part
Poor fuckers, what a sorry pair
Had their lives stolen, but they didn't care
Poor little darlings, just ordinary folks
Victims of the system and its jokes (x2)
The couple views the wreckage and dreams of sweet home
They'd almost paid their mortgage when the system its bomb.