Luyện nghe bài hát The Cheque's In the Post

Me and my sat down and worked out
The full cost of the wrongs I done you
And I'm the money to you

For you hell
When I should have been you well
Reparation: 500 £5 in a roll

For remarks about your
For complaining when you were
Compensation: £2000, the rate

For the times we out
And my eye kept about
Settling on younger
hundred, say it's forgiven

Running £6 350
With tax on
And Just the end of one

For attacking your
Your pantheistic new age
Say the sum of

When I said your new wasn't splendid
When I told you the way the ended
I know I was wrong: accept token

And for passing the pictures I'd
Of your body naked
Around our
Let's call it a £9 000

Running £24 063
On its way to you
And is just the end of two

Me and my sat down and worked out
The real cost of the wrongs I done you
And I'm sending the to you

And for my indiscretion
we had sex on the floor of the kitchen
I sang it in a song -- 10 000 -- make that 11 000 pounds

And for failing to give time
To the baby that could have been
not that I don't care
My love it's just so hard to a figure

Worst of all I stopped loving your
Making you so low
Though my lawyer says no blame can be
For circumstances my control
So now I'm all up
And absolved from this
I'm going to get girl in
my quilt
And run up
Another massive

Hail Mary, for me now
Now and at the hour of my