Luyện nghe bài hát Smalltown England

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

Smalltown walls have eyes and
Stories fly and fast round here
and lies are all the same
Whatever you do don't rock the
You've got to play the game, play the

Is it a crime to want else?
Is it a crime to in something different?
Is it a crime to want to make things
To spit in the faces of the cynical

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

Is it a crime to want something . . .

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