Luyện nghe bài hát Borstal Boys

(ian mclagan, ron wood, rod stewart)

Cell five, how I hate bromide
With your in the morning makes you so sterile
The corner never made a man of me boy

You the walls are tall and the inmates scheme
There's no one that's more than seventeen
Bet your there's a riot tonight in the mess hall

A letter from your town makes you sad
You read it when the had a second laugh
He said sentimental rubbish got no place in here boy

See the years on by
Such a waste of time
a way to reform
Call out number
a nonconformer,
Not me baby, oh

Shakey brown didn't hang
When a molotow didn't do stuff
You went back in there and said it with a sawed-off

You poker sam couldn't lose a hand
If he did you hit by a downtown tram
Or crushed in the path of a moving elevator,

See the years on by
a senseless waste of time
What a way to
Call out your
a nonconformer,
Not me baby, oh

I get out, I'll get straight
If this old gives me half a break
But, if you see me in the corner with a chip on my
Don't me, don't blame me baby, no, no
Got to make a break for the county