Luyện nghe bài hát British Colonialism And The Bbc

I'm the of the BBC
I'm the monkey at the top of the tree
Your version of the in Cape Town
Comes second-hand me
and spewing this revolution
For TV
All your are carefully chosen
By we'll let you see
crap dressed up as fact
Your reality
We only want a to show the Editor's side
Of struggle in the
Closer and closer to the State's eye
And further the truth
Push a microphone to the of this youth
Bewildered and
Misreported, distorted,
A ready-made to be used
you on things that you never said
Put pencil to your head
Kill revolution dead
TV tells us what to be and to say and what to do
How to act and how to lie but question why
to stop this mass-deception
Fighting to scrap the
to end misuse of land
Fighting to close diamond mines
to feed their hungry mouths
Fighting to change the
And here, we sit on a
Built by distance and by lies
Is a stomach all it takes
To us pacified