Luyện nghe bài hát Community Outcast

Devlin, outcast
And this one's for all the
That have forgotten at the present time

I for the jobless
That have been redundant
That have got kids
And don't know how to fund

Ever the wife and the husband
Both their jobs at the office in London
Now they feel financially
Now are locked with the in a dingy old dungeon

Take this father of two
Signing on and the
Says that his are spongers

like, "Damn man
We ain't got a or a pound"
Let alone for milk
And nappies and and jumpers

He got taken off site 'cause cheaper
To pay to labor in numbers
he gonna take care of his younger's

I for the people
Let down by a
And left in the where it's evil
Little kids
By knives and needles

I represent for the
Let by a nation
And left on the where it's evil
Community outcast, cold, tired and

I represent for the
Let down by a
More interested in war and
When children are sleeping at stations

No or money
They wish they could phone mummy
To put a hot meal in tummy
So at night when the temperature
I'm you remember what you got

These kids go home to a box
They're the survivors
their hands
With their flickering of their lighters
All their life been frightened

On the with their head down
deep down inside
That they've really let down
By a country that's
And I mankind was supposed to be civil

I for the people
Let down by a
And left in the streets where evil
Little kids
By knives and needles

I for the people
Let down by a
And left on the streets where evil
outcast, cold, tired and feeble

I represent single mums, all on their own
Tying to put food in the of her two sons
And the fathers gone, there's no cash
Lack of

But just the way it is
She counts fifteen
her pram on the way to the lift
And this is where said
safe to live and raise kids

She finds her way out of the
With two kids in a
And a rip and a in her top
She goes to on
Just to the little she's got

For her sake
They'll seen a decent life
But they can and they'll sleep tonight
been hung out and left to dry
The kids are in bed, mums to cry

I represent for the
Let down by a
And left in the streets it's evil
Little surrounded
By knives and heroin

I for the people
Let by a nation
And left on the streets it's evil
Community outcast, cold, tired and

I represent for the old folk that alone
No family or at home
And all he is someone to speak to
But thinks to phone

at home in the dark, no electric
Since his wife passed, he can't it
He feels isolated,
And now his council flats

So he goes to the for his papers
With his and he falls in the mud
The around him all pulled him up
But to him that's a reminder

He's old and weak with no one to love
I clouds up above
bad day in the diary
An old man one of
Killed by society, strangled

I represent for the
Let down by a
And left in the streets where evil
Little kids
By knives and heroin

I for the people
Let by a nation
And left on the streets where evil
outcast, cold, tired and feeble

I for the people
Let down by a
And in the streets where it's evil
kids surrounded
By knives and needles

I for the people
Let by a nation
And left on the streets it's evil
Community outcast, cold, tired and