Luyện nghe bài hát The Right To Reply

The house,
Looks for an to end all the violence.
The ungovernable finally silence,
There's white papers, and new institutions.
That still won't us, it's no solution
The right and the left wing to bore,
pre-dated policies all heard before.
This is mankind now see how kills,
We're back hard now you see how it feels.
They and preach examination tests,
So the privelaged can order the rest,
Of the parasites,
Who in a world without hope,
To get in line, and stay there,
assure us they'll cope.
In the new Brirtain they pledge to invest,
In and communities with renewed interest.
To schools of education,
Not colleges of
A manifesto so timed,
help for the helpless,
Their new strive,
For a stable society by 1995.
Meanwhile, we fight on in
Still to break through.
Their barriers of insanity and even now know it's true,
to irradicate violence effectively,
has to unfold.
But, they choose to compensate, to lie and
Then collaborate, no in any true debate,
Their set up the offenders fate, the new
Secure units for the old sentence.
Well we have to you for long enough,
Taken all threats, and you ain't so tough.
You intimidate, then punish the hard-core offender.
You condemn more and less,
You'll get no ever.
In an atmosphere of panic,
You blame us for back.
But it's us that's been through your streets backwards,
shell-shocked and attacked.
The pressure's on law and order,
But we ain't started.
They may think have been tested,
But no way for we still divided.
and more we're turning against our own,
How How have we forgot?
this is the one thing they want us to do,
To
For the that we ain't got.
Some mug old folks and these are
It's the one main thing that ain't done.
We can deal with our own problems,
By the law in to our own hands.
We can our own, young, the weak, and
Elderly, and therefore their callous plans.
I not work to build my death
Nor decisions madeby fools,
For my or behalf.
As I can't see or hear
Of that which me,
As though I'm content
all that, that disgusts me.
I will not for another's gain,
Although it always up the same,
It's as I can't see or hear,
As I'm content,
everything that disgusts me.
How can they about low life?
Whilst they're the earth?
How can they away someone's freedom?
they don't know what it's worth.
To the with feelings,
To not totally succeeding,
Those, shattered, torn, ripped in half,
And whose broken are bleeding.
Yet they bash and batter,
To them, man onslaught, not matter.
They society's whitewashed picture,
That is alright.
when people voice opinion, and object,
They disgust, confusion and then demonstrate
might.
Don't you dare think for a moment, that only in a
Riot that we show discontent.
in every so called criminal act,
That we our contempt.
You shove outstanding promises, your respect
I have respect for the life.
That you destroy time and time and again,
I'm still for the hopeless,
And excuses for the lawless.