Luyện nghe bài hát Smalltown England

Turn at the lights about 50 yards down
a pub in the corner and I'll meet you inside
About quarter to eight and go into town
And find out what been saying about us

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

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

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

Is it a crime to want else? . . .

The smell of hot food from the curry
fumes from a passing lorry
Waiting in the queue in the pouring
For the chip shop up on Bowling
Well, last we all got really smashed
We couldn't stand up, it was a real
And this week's to be just the same
And the next and the next, and again
say you've got to have fun while you're young
'Cause they believe there's anything else except this.