Luyện nghe bài hát Industrial Disease

Now warning lights are flashing at Quality Control
Somebody a spanner, they threw him in the hole
There's in the loading bay and anger in the town
Somebody blew the whistle and the came down

There's a meeting in the boardroom, they're to trace the smell
There's a leakin' in the washroom, a sneakin' personnel
Somewhere in the corridors was heard to sneeze
me, could this be industrial disease ?'

Caretaker was crucified for sleeping at his
Refusing to be pacified, it's him they the most
Watchdog's got rabies, the foreman got the
concerned about industrial disease

There's on the switchboard, tongue is in knots
Some out in sympathy, some come out in spots
Some the management, some the employees
Everybody it's the industrial disease

Yeah, now the work force is disgusted tools and walks
Innocence is injured, experience just
Everyone seeks damages and agrees
That these are symptoms of a monetary squeeze

On ITV and BBC they about the curse
Philosophy is useless, is worse
History boils over, an Economics freeze
Sociologists words that mean industrial disease

Doctor declared, "I'm not surprised to see you here
You've got smokers cough from
Brewer's droop drinking beer
I don't know how you came to get the Davis wheeze
But worst of all man you've got industrial disease"

He wrote me a he said, "You are depressed
I'm glad you to see me to get this off your chest
Come back and see me later, next patient
Send in victim of industrial disease"

And I go to speaker's corner, I'm a thunderstruck
They got free speech, tourists, in trucks
Two men say they're Jesus, one of must be wrong
There's a singer, he's singing a protest song, he says

They wanna have a war to their factories
They have a war to keep us on our knees
wanna have a war to stop us buying Japanese
They wanna have a war to stop industrial

They're pointing out the enemy to you deaf and blind
They wanna sap your energy, incarcerate your
Give you Brittania, gassy beer, page three
Two in Espania and Sunday striptease

Meanwhile the Jesus says, "I'll cure it soon
Monday mornings and Friday afternoons"
The one's out on hunger strike, he's dying by degrees
How come Jesus gets industrial