Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeons

Who put fifty tons of shit on the foreign office
Who suffers from nine known
Who gets up in the mornin' when the sun up
And their beds, paper clips, bus tickets
All around heads?

Who congregate Trafalgar Square
Taking pot shots at the
Oh you've got to out
you wander 'round the square in the mornin'
'Cause everywhere, they're everywhere

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

He said to me, "I them gone"
you see, oh don't you see
None of us are any younger
You've got to follow nose
And if it tells you you've got to go
Well because
They're everywhere, they're

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

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