Luyện nghe bài hát Middle-class Heroes

(Hello, what we here?)
(A lady!)
(To what do I owe this surprise my pretty one?)
(How may I be of service dark and wintry night?)
(Ah, I see... you wish me to look into the future, future)
(After GCSEs, A-levels, University...)
(After first badly paid job in advertising)
(Okay my pretty... just cross my with plastic, and I'll see what I
can do)
(Wait!)
(The fog is lifting...)
I see oriental globes
hanging decomposing cocoons
exotic candles overload
the musty air their stale perfumes
And I see lentils, beans, and rice
in jars on the
And it ain't hardly enough to feed the
running the lines of allergy pills
All these will come to pass
when of the middle-class
up to their responsibilities
I see and fertility god
he's got seven limbs to spare
And tasteless tablecloths
that double up as wear
And I see bodies twist and turn
on the futon of fulfilled
But their kid seems unconcerned
He'd swallow all those allergy pills
All things will come to pass
when heroes of the
up to their responsibilities
I see vulgarity
mediocrity
infinite
Rise up little souls - join the doomed
Fight the good fight - wage the war
Elegance ignorance
Difference indifference
Wit against
My words fly up to heaven, my remain below
Words said without feeling never to go...
All these things will to pass
heroes of the middle-class
face up, repent, and pay the
for creating life
An oversight for they must atone
and their own