Luyện nghe bài hát Chinese Whispers

Such a sensitive opinion in one so
Would you like to know about everything we've done
You believe you read in the printed lies
But you won't believe the evidence of your own
And yes I've done a lot of that you'd probably call a crime
But I don't guilty for anything

All the waggle but we just smile
That'll keep the little buggers going for a
I live natural justice, I understand nature's law
But as for your morals . . .

Oh, how you this, how you love it
You go out and you it
How you it, how you love it

Such horror, oh such a farce, a little bit of broken
You think yourself lucky that this was done
You'll have something you can whine for years to come