Luyện nghe bài hát The Loyaliser

The volcano by the giant gas tank
The street corner gun-market to the robbed bank
The poorhouse next to the palace
A of riches, beside it the abyss

Sit in the gridlock under the clock
Long for a new taste? on a breeze-block
Your brain is a doughnut, your a dry cup
This has the poison to fill them all right up
London--
Headbutt the

The girl the bit nails and fondness for blackmail
You made her a secret, now she she can't fail
Your weakness was known well, she her a bombshell
Her life's of grievance now hangs from your coat-tails

The little drummer-boy (though eloquent) bitches
Too old for the game or overnight riches
He meets your pen friend, they speak of your badness
and compose a duet--sounds Tarzan and Callas

been a victimiser and I've been victimised
I've been a sly betrayer who has demonised
I've been an instrument of all I
So here's to all you leeches--safe
I'm not around to hear your pious while you're...

Waiting for a date from the
Waiting for a from the Loyaliser
Crying for a sign from the
Time on the side of the Loyaliser
Into air with the Loyaliser
You get older, you get scared but you get no

Now you must adjust ears to the sound of trouble
getting louder and louder and and louder
Forget the "like-with-like," now there is other
as the walls to buckle and turn into powder

Cowed figures railway arches
for the coming storm
They've already seen great provider
in his bloodthirsty human form
to get criminal-minded
Take any way out when you it
and those who stay around do so because blinded
No light at all you're...CHORUS

London...
a prison...