Luyện nghe bài hát THE UPPER CLASSES

Some of the clothes you stole from your home
Make you in the dark
you light up the room on your own

Formative were a drag
But we passed the time
I'm in cahoots with the upper now

Put it all in a fund
She can't touch till twenty one
Amazing the cruel of fate
A tax against the state

You had to three times this year
I'd rather be any where but
The champagne highs and the giddy
Are

guest is here
Can't believe that the vanishing appeared
Can believe
live in houses behind the trees

Formative years were a
But we passed the somehow
I'm in cahoots with the upper now

That cunt's really got it
wine, selling drugs
You can get so far with a wit
But the in trust, isn't it?

What treasures can you hold and
You don't have the right
But the champagne highs and the giddy
Are

Some of friends, from your other life
Just belong
crude and they're plain
It's not their fault the world they're from
And you come here no more
Unless you use the trades man's

There's nothing wrong with inherited
If you melt the yourself, put it all in a trust fund
an heiress at twenty one
The champagne highs and the giddy lights,

Some of the clothes you stole from lover's home
Are better the clothes
We stole from the shops on own

Formative years a drag
But we the time somehow
I'm in cahoots with the classes now