Luyện nghe bài hát Shrunken Heads

Concrete steps swept
It to be fear, now they call it respect
Sad old walls down
On the skulls in the battleground.

fathers, weary mums
The old, the sick, the and the isolated ones
Ancient language obscene
the goal posts of a circular dream.

Nothin' anymore
The rich get richer and the poor get
This is haunted and the streets are dead
all at the mercy of shrunken heads.

Bells are ringing of a cleaner
There no washing hangin' out on the line anymore
Something died and I know when
But funkier now that it ever was then.

matters anymore
And the rich get and the poor get sorer
The heart of the is dilapidated
Who's gonna save us from these shrunken

On a day where no one smiles
On a beach on a go-go-golden mile
In a sad caf day old bread
And I tip the angry actress pockets full of shrunken heads.

Windows barred, exhausted
And the of decay is miserable
Dangerous where the dealers rule
Lie litter strewn around a school.

matters anymore
The rich get richer, and the get sorer
You took our and you tore it to shreds
And now all the mercy of shrunken heads.

Nothing anymore
And the rich get richer, and the stay sorer
And the of the city is red-carpeted
Now freaks of nature, heads.

Shrunken decide my fate
It to be 10, now it's 10: 08
We ain't got the answers, it's
I wouldn't bet any on shrunken heads, oh.