Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeons

Who put tons of shit on the foreign office roof?
Who suffers from nine diseases?
Who up in the mornin' when the sun comes up
And makes their beds, clips, bus tickets
All around heads?

Who congregate around Trafalgar
Taking pot at the tourists?
Oh you've got to out
When you wander the square in the mornin'
they're everywhere, they're everywhere

Here we have an man
A servant to boot
He lived up in the ministry
And when he wished to make a
He just what to do
His window ledges all covered in grease
"I want out of here"

He to me, "I want them gone"
you see, oh don't you see
None of us are getting any
got to follow your nose
And if it you that you've got to go
that's because
They're everywhere, they're

So we called in those men, horrible men
We set them to work on the
You see their van is very
And I they're too ashamed
To their by appointment badges anymore

Sometimes they use Vaseline, sometimes they use the
often seen them with a gun
But as the go by, old habits seem to die
And nowadays knockatize them all
Oh got to watch out
As you 'round the square in the mornin'
Oh they're everywhere, everywhere