Luyện nghe bài hát Black Castles

In the street, they're holes and in the sinks
they're swilling coal-tar, baby. stuck on
poles. waiting for the gas man (Goo-goo-
ga-chew!) Tube train claims its victim of an
week. He tripped. A family man with no
ambition, as plastic tulips. He made it to page
53, they wrapped him round a and threw him
in the (Goo-goo-ga-chew.) Tuesday, it rained
glue balls; Wednesday was the smog.
moved in on the West Side--rubber masks
on. They torched the whole lot. The people
died; they fenced it off. But te peepos watch
from the top floor of the Euro Tower. and
round, 12 hours. Fountains. steak, a waiter with
a bow-tie. it, squeeze it, and it spits. Oh
Cologne! We smell OK, the safe, we
keep things underground. The sound we is
soul music to the tannoy. Chew your gum and
close eyes and nothing can annoy you.