Luyện nghe bài hát These Colours Don't Run

The factories churning out
Of that not a single doubt
There's more shit from their flea pits
They give a fucking shit.
true, overdue, and plain to see,
They say, we're firmly in the rain
waiting for it to stop they said,
That we should build new because we're
in our own rut.
I say, blow the rain clouds,
For the new horizon is clear.
It's took sometime, but we're on the right
Now do we go from here?
Sick and of worthless statements
Pissed off with the old songs
You stuff your moral book
Of what's allowed, right and wrong
Oh yeah, there's who only criticise yet offer
Nothing new Ideas? No, just raked up shit
What a clever to do
We must strive on for we know is right
We know all too there's no end in sight
But human nature is on our side as the politicians
Fall landslide we're out on the street,
Feeling the beat of the heart's in at the upper crust
Elite who hear us scream or beg for a halt or
society aborts
1981 President Reagan and the pope face
Bullets and escape their lives.
But in Cairo Sadat in a hail of automatic fire
From to Belfast riots rage and fires burn.
The royal of Pronce Charles is celebrated.
In America the skies as Columbia the first space
Shuttle blasts off but as descends so does the
news of martial law in Poland.
1982 Argentina Falklands, Speilberg captures
Our imaginations, unemployment above three million,
Adn with threat of cruise twenty
Thousand women go to war to guard peace.
Britain gets it's T.V. station,
Princess Diana us a royal heir.
The I.R.A. bring horror to Hyde Park, dies in
and Irael invades Lebanon.
1983 As protesters get into stride at Greenham
Ronald Reagan to make Star Wars a frightening reality
Back on earth the admit to shooting down a Korean airliner,
Maggie Thatcher triumphs and America's first
Woman astronaut is in
For its an American invasion.
1984 after twelve the striking miners still
on and in Brighton the P.M. and cabinet narrowly
Escape death as an I.R.A. rips through the Grand Hotel.
Yvonne Thatcher is gunned down and her
Flies a free man.
Rajiv Gandhi fights dave his after the
of his mother.
Millions starvation in Ethiopia.
1985 Mikhail is Soviet leader, while shouts
Of "scab" miners.
vote to end the national strike.
The rainbow of Greenpeace is damaged in
New by two bombs.
aid rocks the world for the hungry,
A policeman is to death in London,
Reagan in Geneva said the is now a safe place.
1986 Space shuttle explodes on off, Swedish P.M. is
Shot dead in the street, the pickets in wapping,
Reagan bombs (keep your head down), Russian
reactor is ablaze.
1987 Beirut gun man U.N., Argentinian president
arms revolt, Gorbachev makes new offer on arms
Cuts, exocet blasts U.S. frigate,
Thatcher is for a third term.
In Britain is banned,
But can buy it in America.
A storm the stock market on black monday.
1988 S.A.S. gun man gun down I.R.A. in Gibraltar,
Mitterand returns as president. U.S. war ships
down an Iranian airliner,
Bush is as U.S. president.
Thatcher for Polish freedom.
Britain is shocked by two disasters in nine and
resigns over a storm in an egg cup.
1989 wall is torn down,
sweeps the East. In China a light of hope in
Tiannamen is extinguished.
In Romania peoplel fight against the dictator
and with his death win.
For once it seems a and good can prevail.
1990 Saddam Hussein invades Kuwait, U.N. troops
To the unknown horrors of modern warfare.
is freed, the Soviet pulls out of Czechoslavakia
And Maggie resigns.
1991 The is over, the Gulf explodes, never
has such a powerful force unleashed against one
Nation. The bombardment against is relentless,
The end quickly, as the victorious survivors
Celebrate, for some the battle against grief is
Beginning, yellow are everywhere, with the
Release of McCarthy,
It seems at last the world is for the better.
The plights of those in
A dead vision, product of subsidence.
up, and held in screaming silence
Another police force
Blatant lies, false fucked
Is it all down to
Or the grass need cutting?
Has it changed
The chants only serve to divide
The police link the revenue, the royalties slide
Now as poor old joy gardener the dust
Why should I give a flying
But the lefties scream the courts
Looking to lay the blame, no one's fault
They show sincerity, oh how much they
Yeah, in their sick, twisted cause, in affairs
A boy has just missed his bus
A racist attack? Or blood lust?
Again the left jump on the back of weeks attack
And force feed, socialist shit crap.
blatantly try and whip up violence.
Why don't keep their arseholes shut?
And in silent.
Another black has died, that is true
But are you surprised? I ain't, because I already
By political deaths they could not give a fucking toss
Sexism reigns in mans green
The A.L.F. yet again that they won't be told
That what do (or don't) is totally wrong
So fuck off you cunts, it still remains...
Our song!
Detention centres for the
Approves schools for the
Abolish the jury, punish the
But our power that you fuel
So is it basically obvious
And in fact common sense
That when people are forced to live in
Under your conditions, will undoubtedly spread
You may be watching every move we
You even yourself that you're clever
But I'm looking right into your eyes, so
Don't you ever, never ever, that I might trip or
right down your stairs
Into your cells, where unaware, you can
And fuck me senseless, the world spins
Around
You may have people on your side I
Consider the lowest form of
But don't you of what you call respect
Even enters into our minds
For I'm sick of respect, how our causes instead?
What made the go to extreme lengths
Who simply couldn't it
Who knew they wouldn't it
Being ground fine, by those who haven't got the time
For they shall punish who sin
Toss the peasants into the bin
Of who won't beg for their pittance
And that still our fucking difference
Who will not beg to Jesus, god
I've had enough of that
Christ had enough of this!