Luyện nghe bài hát Shrunken Heads

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

fathers, weary mums
The old, the sick, the dying and the isolated
Ancient language turns
Between the goal posts of a dream.

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

are ringing of a cleaner time
There ain't no washing hangin' out on the anymore
Something died and I know when
But funkier now that it ever was then.

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

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

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

Nothin' anymore
The rich get richer, and the poor get
You took our and you tore it to shreds
And now we're all the mercy of heads.

matters anymore
And the get richer, and the poor stay sorer
And the heart of the is red-carpeted
Now freaks of nature, heads.

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