Luyện nghe bài hát Bulletin Britain

Hello anger its me been calling almost an hour
I left a message on machine
Yeah, well I guess out
a black guy got killed today
Struck by nine and by one
We all bleed red we
No matter side of town we're from
We're

And I was out of town
Listening to the
And wanted to know
Why the whole country stand accused
And as the answer was coming back
I passed under I railway
And the got lost in a flood of static
We washed our hands, the bruise

And I should have known we'd do it
Never see humanity as some screwball 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 don't at all; there problem solved

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

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

I should have known we'd do it
Never see as some screwball work of art
We've gotta our shades and choose our pigments
That's Britain rallying round its colour chart

We our borders, our specifics
We've got each culture on a graph
the them and us with extremist hieroglyphics
And bulletin Britain rallying round its colour chart

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