Luyện nghe bài hát Greetings From Shitsville

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

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

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

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

greetings now from Shitsville, (x3)