Luyện nghe bài hát Greetings From Shitsville

the paper's hanging off the walls, there's dancing in the halls
you still pay your to crawl down misery street
the euthanasia dream brigade are in the Hampstead shade
the zombies of life they down misery street

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

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

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

greetings now Shitsville, London (x3)