Luyện nghe bài hát Smalltown England

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

Smalltown walls eyes and ears
Stories fly thick and round 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 something else?
Is it a crime to believe in something
Is it a crime to to make things happen?
To spit in the faces of the cynical

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

Is it a to want something else? . . .

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