Luyện nghe bài hát Middle-class Heroes

(Hello, what we here?)
(A lady!)
(To what do I owe this pleasant my pretty one?)
(How may I be of this dark and wintry night?)
(Ah, I see... you wish me to look into the future, future)
(After GCSEs, A-levels, University...)
(After your first badly job in advertising)
(Okay my pretty... cross my palm with plastic, and I'll see what I
can do)
(Wait!)
(The fog is lifting...)
I see oriental paper
hanging like cocoons
While candles overload
the musty air with their perfumes
And I see lentils, beans, seaweed and
in jars on the
And it ain't hardly to feed the mice
running behind the lines of pills
All these things come to pass
heroes of the middle-class
face up to responsibilities
I see and fertility god
got thirty seven limbs to spare
And tasteless tie-dyed
that double up as evening
And I see naked twist and turn
on the of dreams fulfilled
But their three-year-old kid seems
rather swallow all those allergy pills
All these things will come to
when of the middle-class
face up to their
I see unspeakable
mediocrity
infinite
Rise up little souls - join the doomed
Fight the good - wage the unwinnable war
Elegance against
Difference against
Wit against
My fly up to heaven, my thoughts remain below
Words said without feeling to heaven go...
All things will come to pass
when heroes of the
up, repent, and pay the price
for accidentally life
An oversight for they must atone
and sacrifice own