Luyện nghe bài hát The Loyaliser

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

Sit in the gridlock the stopped clock
Long for a new Suck on a breeze-block
Your brain is a doughnut, spirit's a dry cup
This place has the to fill them all right up
London--
Headbutt the

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

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

I've been a victimiser and I've victimised
I've been a sly 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 hear your pious speeches you're...

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

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

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

London...
a prison...