Luyện nghe bài hát Bulletin Britain

Hello its me I've been calling almost an hour
I left a on your machine
Yeah, well I you're out
Heard a guy got killed today
by nine and dead by one
We all bleed red we
No matter what of town we're from
from

And I was driving out of
to the radio
And somebody to know
Why the whole country stand accused
And just as the answer was back
I passed under I railway
And the words got lost in a of static
We washed our hands, disguised the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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