Luyện nghe bài hát The Aftertaste Of Paradise

Look ma, top of the
He'd started talking to
His ma was
The sign of madness, talking to yourself

Alarm should have
going off in his head
As clear as crystal he the S.O.S.
Gave a little whistle, his last request

He tuned into his commercial radio station
And listened to the spokesman for his
Who said, "Put your hands in the air you just don't care"

Put your hands in the air you just don't care
About or anybody
About love, hate, cruelty or
About football or music, the sun, the wind and the

It's the taste of paradise
It pay to advertise
Part one in a two pack of lies
A titillating,

Television fairy
By men with pony tails
All the trimmings and else
Tom Cruise instead of Orson

We owe you say The Bells
Of and Tunbridge Wells
Never mind the quality yourself
into mental health

I thank the that I was blessed
With more than my of bitterness
everything is fixed
It's all done with mirrors and camera

Miles and miles of smiles
In churches and
feed the cold and needy child
And put an end to

It's elementary my Watson
the pistol and the smoke
The Jetsam and The
Are the victims of a cruel and joke

He off his radio
at his newspaper
And he thought about
And he thought about and he thought about

and paper planes
Homes for votes and shit for
Fascist bully boys and
the ashes of a poison world

All the news fit to print
In poison pen and ink
and arse, bring back the birch
Then the children off to church

Miles and of cheesy smiles
In and cathedrals
Won't feed the and needy child
And put an end to

It's elementary my dear
From the and the smoke
The and The Flotsam
Are the victims of a cruel and stupid