Luyện nghe bài hát Amused To Death

Doctor Doctor what is wrong me
This life is getting long
What is the heart life of a TV
What is the life of a teenage queen
Ooh woman
Ooh western
News hound the air
When Jessica Hahn goes
He latches on to that symbol of
by the peeling away of feeling
The celebrity of the abused the belle
Ooh woman
Ooh western
And the of Melrose
Strut stuff
Is absolute zero cold
And out in the warm and clean
The little ones sit by TV screens
No thoughts to
No to cry
All dry
Down to the very last
Bartender is wrong with me?
Why am I so out of
The captain excuse me ma'am
species has amused itself to death
Amused to death
itself to death
We watched the unfold
We did as we told
We bought and
It was the greatest show on
But then it was
We and aahed
We our racing cars
We ate our last few of caviar
And somewhere out in the stars
A look-out
Spied a light
Our last
Our hurrah
And when they our shadows
around the TV sets
They ran every lead
They repeated every
They checked out all the data on lists
And then the anthropologists
Admitted they were perplexed
But on eliminating every reason
For our sad
They logged the left
species has amused itself to death
No tears to cry, no feelings
This species has itself to death
(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 felt 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 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."
"When was it that you saw his name on the memorial?"
[Alf:] "Ah, when I was eighty-seven, that be the year, ninete...eighty-four, nineteen eighty-four."