Luyện nghe bài hát Bulletin Britain

Hello anger its me I've been calling an hour
I left a message on your
Yeah, well I you're 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 stand
And just as the answer was coming
I passed under I railway
And the got lost in a flood of static
We washed our hands, disguised the

And I should have known never do it
see humanity as some screwball work of art
We've gotta our shades and choose our pigments
That's bulletin Britain rallying round its chart

We've been 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 never do it
see humanity as some screwball work of art
We've pick our shades and choose our pigments
That's bulletin Britain round its colour chart

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

I should have known never do it
see humanity as some screwball work of art
We've pick our shades and choose our pigments
bulletin Britain rallying round its colour chart

We our borders, our specifics
We've got each on a population graph
Branding the and us with extremist hieroglyphics
And that's bulletin Britain rallying round its colour

Hello anger its me I've been almost an hour
Left a message on machine
Yeah, I guess you're out