Luyện nghe bài hát Conflict

Looking for an answer to end all the
But you'll no solutions behind that white paper
Looking for a way to break down that
Do you really belive in this ludicrous
Mountbatten Murdered - A rebel gunman's been dead
"They're all bastards" - Or was that something that I read?
Well, whatever I - It's just the fucking same
Death, destruction, and pain.
This side, that side. side, this side
side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't me.
Where could it What could the outcome be?
One thing's for
They'll be alot more corpses the government begin to see
A lot more screaming bullets. A lot children dead
And a lot more Sundays' - all painted in red.
A lot more pointless
And a lot more walks
A lot more of whose tribes should rule
The squaddie's on the corner. The on the roof
Who's the real terrorist? - Well don't look to th4e for your proof.
This side, that side. That side, side
What any side. You can't side me.
side, that side. That side, this side
What any side. You can't side me.
The British Empire isn't what It to be, mate
And It's a bit too late to try and make It
So what's the In fighting out there?
British on a lands fate!
The 'Wengill' computer it all up
It's just filled with to cut people's lives up
Well, whatever, just the same
Death, destruction, and pain.
side, that side. That side, this side
What any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, this
What side? any side. You can't me.
I see no In deciding
I won't fight for troops In Ireland
And I won't shott no squadie
And I won't smash no head
Because I wanna die
Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do you die?
Do you die? Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die?
Do YOU to die?
This side, that side. That side, side
side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, side
What side? any side. You can't me.