Luyện nghe bài hát Bulletin Britain

Hello anger its me I've been calling almost an
I a message on your machine
Yeah, well I guess out
Heard a black guy got killed
Struck by nine and by one
We all red don't we
No matter what side of town from
We're

And I was driving out of
to the radio
And wanted to know
Why does the whole country accused
And just as the was coming back
I under I railway bridge
And the got lost in a flood of static
We our hands, disguised the bruise

And I should known we'd never do it
Never see humanity as screwball work of art
We've gotta pick our and choose our pigments
That's bulletin rallying round its colour chart

We've hanging on each news report shaking our heads and loading blanks
It's been slowly gaining interest in the public memory
So that if we just our eyes then we may all be absolved
Don't talk to us about blame, in fact talk at all; there problem solved

And I should have known we'd do it
Never see humanity as some screwball of art
gotta pick our shades and choose our pigments
That's bulletin Britain round its colour chart

And they're coming to the door names and what they've learned
And she's muttering her 'thank you's even as the turned

I should have we'd never do it
Never see humanity as some screwball of art
We've gotta pick our and choose our pigments
That's bulletin Britain round its colour chart

We need our borders, our
got each culture on a population graph
Branding the them and us with extremist
And bulletin Britain rallying round its colour chart

Hello anger its me been calling almost an hour
Left a on your machine
Yeah, well I you're out