Luyện nghe bài hát CITY DWELLER

Dictum: of the euro-bore

It's a good bowing to a tyrant

Christian gang chants

Keep your down for the moment

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

Avoid the dismantled old heads stuck in bloody pots
All at them
Forgetting the drive against nature
dweller

Must we base ourselves again into organic
You're well to it
Get out of my you mediocre pseuds
And take red-tie bastards
Who put up the flag with you
walk around leering at young girls in packs
Worse than any

(.....Catalonian)

It's 20th
Euro-bore I media
olympic bidding

City

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

City

hillbilly cab driver
He has submerged himself into the of the average
Cab
They love me, knock off 10 to 15 pence
is wandering
Those casual days are over and

Agricultural gangs chant for sweet

Get out of my
You mediocre
And take those red tight bastards you
City

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 leave a a poxy
Oh Mr cab

do about it?

Too much to
Too many
Too sex
Too