Luyện nghe bài hát 70s 80s

Thatcher was in
were tight and sour
The letter A was sprayed in a circle

And head was gettin' shaved or spiked
My sister her flares and made 'em into drainpipes
She was into Adam Ant and Wuthering
I was getting into Madness and grifter

Mom had to work late, I had no
to get away with murder when Grandad babysat
Used to fox and hound 'til the sun came down,
Lip Up Fatty, running wild through the ghost town

And all I was Doc boots and braces
My ear pierced, "So, mum, a racist?"
She didn't that we weren't quite Caucasian,
As we see black children on some future occasion
And she'd keep that
All my friends are brainwashed
NF and swastikas scratchin' on the desktops

Riots and on the TV
Broken down on Newsround while eatin' Toast Toppers, watchin' coppers get down
Church and trips with the play scheme
Dancin' to ska, kissing the of my dreams
My birthday and those two-tones stay pressed
Money in my I bought One Step Beyond, yes
Lent it to a friend, got it back
Dear Jim you fix it for me?
that?

Just a 70s baby, early 80s
Reminiscin' 'bout the days in the brick
Just a 70s baby, early 80s
'bout the days and you think times are hard

Oh, let me tell you now, woo, oh, a wicked witch was in
And oh, my god she did
a spell called depression made a living hell
Turned man against man forgot the boys and
We had no future, computer
Had to make do with we had
Knock-a-door-run and the gowns
Current beat, upbeat, Cracker Jack of Underground, synthpop, Muppet Show, on the radio
Mum, it up, it's a new thing, yeah

Now all I want is tech's with fat bass
He?s got the next best friend started and breakin'
Snatch racks and battery by the stack to keep the boom box from going flat
Didn't cope and went in over the store with a performance kid this place has never been so
light for a spot light, cardboard box for a stage
And if you had a score to settle you resolved it with breakin'
Not like now they're using guns and
old folk, we don?t need no more of that

Just a 70s baby, early 80s
Reminiscin' 'bout the days in the backyard
Just a 70s baby, early 80s
Reminscin' 'bout the and you think times are hard

Every and every stone thrown
Was for you and me
stood firm
Truly
Gave back as good as what go