Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth Famine

A red letter day for our nowhere industrial
A minister's heading this way - he's closing us
But of my daughter - and what of my son
Just how will live when the factory's gone?

Election day promises now null and
They'll never 'til we're all unemployed
UB40's a that you'll find very hard to put down
The dormant screams - taunting the skies
Ghosts of the Halcyon dream sustaining our
No job for my - no job for my son
How can I forgive them for what they done?

New statesmen the lies for tomorrow's front page
What pays for the blunders they make - the working mans wage.

Election day promises now null and
They'll never 'til we're all unemployed
UB40's a book you'll find very hard to put down
They've issued us all with free rose tinted
Job training - leisure management classes
No news is good when you live on the wrong of town.

The nadir of despair we have sunk to is easy to
Our grow thinner and ever more bitter with age.
From Newcastle's to Nottingham's pits
strip down our country and sell it in bits
Election day promises now null and void
microchip minds keep the industry grinding
We all hunt for that we've no chance of finding
No change in the lives of the mass unemployed.

A red letter day for our nowhere town
A minister's this way - he's closing us down
But of my daughter - and what of my son
Just how will they live when the gone?

day promises now null and void
They'll rest 'til we're all unemployed
UB40's a book you'll find very hard to put down
They've issued us all with free rose tinted
Job schemes - leisure management classes
No news is good when you live on the wrong of town.