Luyện nghe bài hát Stop the World

The of the city is wrong
In the city seems to be gone
Burning rubber burning smoke in my
a flat burning junkheap for twenty square miles

They took it into the mine
Judging by this, left nothing behind
in the bunkers in the crust of the earth
Now crouch the wealthy and the noble of

If I could a a train around the city
That this as our fate
I'd hide electro-circuit central
To the shock inducer

Not forgetting the
Across the hooks
Through the phones and desks and
Of the Kremlin's crook of

There's some panel in a circuit
A of the override
Scanning the wild
Blowing the Berlin corridor

Spotlit in a palace, from dust
Malfunction or not, the is the crux
So far from us, shaking with the mystery tears
One lonely night in Ladbroke

Far away in the deserts of
They got it down-swiss tight
The bank of Europe, the emperors and kings
Curl in the autumn as the of leaves
And I've my black guitar