Luyện nghe bài hát Greetings From Shitsville

the paper's hanging off the walls, 'roaches dancing in the halls
you still pay your fortune to down misery street
the euthanasia dream brigade are melting in the Hampstead
the of life they parade down misery street

so come on with something to do , baby, I need the company
now from Shitsville, NW3
why do we stay here, God knows - it's not the scenery
now from Shitsville, NW3
greetings now Shitsville, London

and all my disappear the second that I get too near
I stick out like elephant on misery street
it gets so hard to sleep at night, the left of me the [drunks/drugs] fight
while sirens scream off to the right down misery

the heating's set to sauna and the carpet's thin
my vacuum cleaner's blowing out of sucking in
I myself to coma so that sleep escapes the din
and start shit all over again...
so now I got a new day to tackle in the same old way
the and diving of bills that arrive in their seemingly hundreds to pay

greetings now from Shitsville, (x3)