Luyện nghe bài hát CITY DWELLER

Dictum: of the euro-bore

It's a good life bowing to a

Christian gang sweet

Keep your down for the moment

(That now suit is now in
a good life, Europe)

Avoid the dismantled old heads stuck in bloody plant
All at them
Forgetting the endless drive against
dweller

Must we base ourselves again into mud?
You're welcome to it
Get out of my city you mediocre
And take those red-tie
Who put up the flag with you
They walk around at young girls in packs
Worse any yobs

(.....Catalonian)

January 20th
Euro-bore I support
olympic bidding

City

More you can ever know
Mr cab
do you want
Mr cab

dweller

This hillbilly cab
He has submerged himself into the of the average
Cab
They me, they knock off 10 to 15 pence
This is
casual days are over and dull

Agricultural chant for sweet freedom

Get out of my
You pseud
And take those red tight bastards you
dweller

They should remember there's worse
a half-educated grim red dwarf
City
up
Cab driver, cab
Oh Mr cab

(He's up there now, to us, I know he is)

Why do you a a poxy card?
Oh Mr cab

do about it?

Too much to
Too dugs
Too sex
Too