Luyện nghe bài hát English Civil War

We are the Roundheads, we don't kings no more,
That's why we the English civil war.
People say no fun, but we disagree,
Especially when explaining, democracy.
We are particularly by the notions of jurisprudence...

That's enough dullness, we're the crew,
Supporting Charles, and everything that he'll do.
Puritans bore us, it's a crime,
When parliamentary business cuts our partying time.

Roundheads, soundheads, keep the music heads,
Rules and regulations led, but fair.
three cheers, wackier head gears,
We live to boogie our peers. Unfair? Don't care!

I am the king, I can do I like,
up a war, or a big tax hike.
Got a wife, she's a catholic.

O law!
King Charles, we're not quite sure!

Insolence! Is how you talk to the Crown,
I am the King, I'll just close down.

I'll you find, that's in breach of due process.
Here's what we say to (spit) Now clear up this mess!

Roundheads, soundheads, witches be drowned heads,
believe in crowned heads, Parliament's our thing.
Cavaliers three cheers, superiors,
We're all toffs who cry 'Here, Here' and 'God The King'.
(That's me!)

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

Cavaliers! Roundheads! The English War!
Why is it called 'civil'? May I kill you Sure!

Love wars, to be fought on this land,
If I get to power, will be banned.

No Cromwell, victory will be mine,
You'll never a ban on mince pies and mulled wine.

what you think, just wait 'til you're caught,
I'll also theatre, music and sport.
Your pathetic war will even before it's begun,
taken Charles prisoner, the Roundheads have won!

(Oh!)

Victory three cheers, in tears,
No for years, I'm the leader of the pack!
Charles head Roundhead, hurrah now the dead,
Sins binned, a righteous track.
(But be back!)