Luyện nghe bài hát Amused To Death

Doctor Doctor what is with me
This supermarket is getting long
What is the life of a colour TV
is the shelf life of a teenage queen
Ooh woman
Ooh girl
News hound the air
When Hahn goes down
He latches on to symbol of detachment
Attracted by the peeling of feeling
The celebrity of the abused shell the
Ooh woman
Ooh girl
And the of Melrose
Strut their
Is absolute zero enough
And out in the valley warm and
The little ones sit by TV screens
No thoughts to
No to cry
All dry
to the very last breath
Bartender is wrong with me?
Why am I so out of
The captain said me ma'am
This species has itself to death
itself to death
Amused to death
We watched the tragedy
We did as we were
We and sold
It was the greatest on earth
But it was over
We ohhed and
We our racing cars
We ate our last few of caviar
And out there in the stars
A keen-eyed
Spied a light
Our hurrah
Our hurrah
And when found our shadows
Grouped the TV sets
They ran down lead
They repeated every
They checked out all the data on their
And then the anthropologists
Admitted they still perplexed
But on every other reason
For our sad
They logged the left
species has amused itself to death
No to cry, no feelings left
This species has amused itself to
(switch channels)

[Alf Razzell:] "Years later, I saw Bill Hubbard's name on the memorial to the missing at Aras. And I...when I saw his name I was absolutely transfixed; it was as though he...he was now a human being instead of some sort of nightmarish memory of how I had to leave him, all those years ago. And I felt relieved, and ever since then I've happier about it, because always before, whenever I thought of him, I said to myself, 'Was there something else that I could have done?' [background: "I'd rather die, I'd rather die..."] And that always sort of worried me. And having seen him, and his name in the register - as you know in the memorials there's a little safe, there's a register in there with every name - and seeing his name and his name on the memorial; it sort of lightened my...heart, if you like."
[woman:] "When was it you saw his name on the memorial?"
[Alf:] "Ah, I was eighty-seven, that would be the year, ninete...eighty-four, nineteen eighty-four."