Luyện nghe bài hát Famine

Okay, I to talk about Ireland
Specifically I to talk about the 'Famine'
About the fact that there never was one
There was no

See Irish people were only to eat potatoes
All of the other food, meat, fish,
shipped out of the country under armed guard
To while the Irish people starved

And then on the middle of all
They gave us money not to teach our children
And so we our history
And is what I think is still hurting me

See, we're like a child been battered
Has to drive itself out of it's head it's frightened
Still feels all the feelings
But they lose with the memory

And this leads to massive
Alcoholism, addiction
All desperate attempts at
And in it's worst becomes actual killing

And if there ever is gonna be
There has to be remembering and grieving
So there then can be forgiving
There has to be knowledge and

All the people
Where do they all come

An American regulation
Says you mustn't kill more ten percent of a nation
'Cause to do so permanent 'psychological damage'
It's not permanent but they didn't that

Anyway, the supposed 'Famine
We a lot more than ten percent of our nation
Through deaths on or on ships of emigration
But finally broke us was not starvation
But it's use in the controlling of our

School go on about '47'
On and on 'The Terrible Famine'
But what don't say is in truth
There never was one

(Excuse me)
All the lonely
(I'm sorry, me)
do they all come from

(That I can you in one word)
All the people
Where do all belong?

So let's take a look, we?
The highest of child abuse in the EEC
And we say we're a Christian
But lost contact with our history

See we used to worship God as a
We're suffering Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
at all our old men in the pubs
Look at all our people on drugs

We used to worship God as a
Now look at we're doing to each other
We've made killers of ourselves
The most child-like trusting in the Universe

And this is what's wrong us
Our history books the parent figures to us
I see the Irish as a race like a
got itself bashed in the face

And if there is gonna be healing
has to be remembering and then grieving
So there, then can be forgiving
There has to be knowledge and

All the people?
Where do they all from
All the lonely
do they all come from?

We stand on the brink of a great
In Ireland there is no solution to be found
To our by shooting each other
is no real invader here

We are all Irish in all our different kinds of
We must not, now or ever in the
anything to each other
Except tolerance, and neighborly love

Because of our
here knows how he is
And what God him to do