Luyện nghe bài hát The Fletcher Memorial Home

Take all overgrown infants away, somewhere
And build a home, a little place of their own
The Fletcher Home
For incurable tyrants and

can appear to themselves every day
On closed TV
To make sure still real
It's the only they feel

and gentlemen, please welcome, Reagan and Haig
Mr. and friend, Mrs.Thatcher, the Paisly
(Hello Maggie!)
Mr. Brezhnev and party, the Ghost of
And the have mixed and now adding color
(Who's the chap?)
A of anonymous Latin American meat packing glitterati

Did they expect us to treat them with any
They can polish their medals and their smiles
And please by playing games for a while
Boom boom, bang bang, lie you're dead

Safe in the gaze of a cold glass eye
their favorite toy
There'll be good girls 'n'
In the Fletcher Memorial for colonial
Wasters of and limb
Is in?

Are you English time?
(Big guy)
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