Luyện nghe bài hát Neither Is This

So slime escape again
More of the shit they make us
Still no end to sick reign

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

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

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

In Eastern countries cry
In Northern Ireland die
America and England bank lies

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

Murder, you murder, well
the way I look at things
But is it to gun down children
they have got their own feelings?

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

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

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

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

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