Luyện nghe bài hát The Loyaliser

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

Sit in the under the stopped 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
Lockdown
the pebble-dash

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

The drummer-boy sadly (though eloquent) bitches
Too old for the bluff game or overnight
He meets with your pen friend, they speak of your
and compose a duet--sounds like Tarzan and

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

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

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

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

London...
a prison...