Luyện nghe bài hát The Few

At night the Brotherhood
And the City Crew
Fill their pockets up calling cards
And paint their faces red, white and

Then they go out seeking different faces
And anyone else that can scare
And they the foes their fathers fought
By waving their arms in the air

Oh, look how my country's
Are hunting below
do they know of England
Who England know?

From the stands of the Stadium
Come the heralds of the 'New Age'
the simplicities of bigotry
And to whom all the world's a

These little 'John Bullshits'
That the will glorify their feats
So that the public fear them
And the authorities say, Give 'em all

And the wasted of the bulldog breed
Is chanting, we go
What do know of England
Who England know?

Our neighbors shake heads
And their valuables inside
While my countrymen piss in their
To express our national

And to prove to the world England
Is not as as she looks
They repeat the lies that caught eyes
At school in books

But the wars, they they're fighting
Were all long ago
What do know of England
Who England know?

And the society spawned them
Just out, Who's to blame?
And then itself in the Union Jack
And just carries on the

Oh, out, my country's patriots
Are down below
What do they of England
What do know of England
What do they of England
Who England know?