Luyện nghe bài hát Smalltown England

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

Smalltown have eyes and ears
Stories fly thick and fast here
Truth and are all the same
you do don't rock the boat
You've got to play the game, play the

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

The incrowd know the shell is thin
So they all the cage they're in
Get drunk and and wrecked again
No tears of rage, no of pain
Nothing ventured, gained
In England
Because the outside the pint in hand
Is all so to understand
And if visions of the world come
They're not to interfere

Is it a crime to want else? . . .

The smell of hot food from the takeaway
Diesel fumes a passing lorry
Waiting in the queue in the pouring
For the chip up on Bowling Lane
Well, last week we all got 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 you're young
'Cause they can't there's anything else except this.