Luyện nghe bài hát Bulletin Britain

Hello anger its me I've been calling almost an
I left a message on 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 side of town we're
from

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 back
I passed under I bridge
And the got lost in a flood of static
We washed our hands, disguised the

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

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

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

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

I have 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 Britain rallying its colour chart

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

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