Luyện nghe bài hát Smalltown England

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

Smalltown have eyes and ears
fly thick and fast round here
Truth and lies are all the
Whatever you do don't the boat
got to play the game, play the game

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

The know that the shell is thin
So they all the cage they're in
Get drunk and stoned and again
No tears of rage, no cries of
ventured, nothing gained
In England
Because the outside the pint in hand
Is all so to understand
And if visions of the come clear
not allowed to interfere

Is it a crime to want else? . . .

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