Luyện nghe bài hát Neither Is This

So Thatcher's escape again
More of the shit they us take
no end to their sick reign

See army rule again
Four more years to kill the
More of his napalm, neutron,

And meanwhile Russia sits and
Prepares her time to take
The gone, annihilate

There's a bomb gone off in yet another in Belfast
Well, I say bullocks to the army, in fact, my arse
That army aims for one thing, it inflicts misery and
Well, for you do to others, you must expect the same

In Eastern people cry
In Northern Ireland die
America and bank their lies

Throughout the whole world cry
the whole world people die
Worldwide fuck our lives

Murder, you scream murder,
the way I look at things
But is it right to gun down
Because they have got their own

These that you title
You madden insane
Well, in my book the bastard
Because to you it's just a

Plunging and deeper in a sea of degradation
Still looking for our answers to stop
Thatcher's barmy army who just shit the poor
Kinnock's fucking for the people, fuck off

The police, the marines, all choose to side them
The SAS, their hit man to break
all don't give two fucks for us, so I've no time for them
They can build Berlin walls but we will smash them down again

They tear our earth in half
Expect us to slave for behalf
fucking living in the past

It was your in Harrods and they're your bombs in Belfast
Because that's you have created, it is no fault of ours, you arse
These bastards you're naming, why not try the mirror mate?
Because that your reflection, your oppression creates the hate