Luyện nghe bài hát Smalltown England

Turn left at the lights 50 yards down
There's a pub in the and I'll meet you inside
quarter to eight and we'll go into town
And find out what everybody's been about us

Smalltown walls have eyes and
Stories fly thick and round here
Truth and are all the same
Whatever you do rock the boat
You've got to play the game, play the

Is it a to want something else?
Is it a crime to believe in different?
Is it a crime to want to things happen?
To in the faces of the cynical fools

The incrowd know that the shell is
So they all protect the they're in
Get drunk and and wrecked again
No of rage, no cries of pain
Nothing ventured, nothing
In smalltown
Because the outside the pint in hand
Is all so hard to
And if of the world come clear
not allowed to interfere

Is it a crime to want else? . . .

The smell of hot from the takeaway curry
Diesel from a passing lorry
in the queue in the pouring rain
For the chip up on Bowling Lane
Well, last we all got really smashed
We stand up, it was a real laugh
And this week's going to be the same
And the next and the next, and again
They say you've got to have fun while you're
'Cause they can't believe there's anything except this.