Luyện nghe bài hát Panic

Panic on the streets of
Panic on the streets of
I to myself could life ever be sane again?
The side-streets that you slip down
I wonder to

Hopes may on the Grasmere
But Honey Pie, you're not here
So you run to the safety of the town
But Panic on the streets of Carlisle
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside, I to myself

Burn the disco, hang the blessed DJ
Because the music that constantly play
It says to me about my life
Hang the DJ
Because the music they constantly

On the side-streets that you slip down
Provincial you jog 'round

the DJ
the DJ
the DJ
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