Luyện nghe bài hát These Colours Don't Run

The still churning out
Of there's not a single doubt
There's more snide from their flea pits
They give a fucking shit.
It's true, overdue, and to see,
They say, we're standing in the rain
Simply for it to stop they said,
That we should new umbrellas because we're
in our own rut.
I say, blow away the clouds,
For the new horizon is clear.
It's sometime, but we're on the right track
Now where do we go from
Sick and tored of worthless
Pissed off with the same old
You your moral rule book
Of what's allowed, right and wrong
Oh yeah, there's those who only criticise yet
Nothing new solutions? Ideas? No, just raked up
a clever thing to do
We must on for what we know is right
We all too well there's no end in sight
But human is still on our side as the politicians
Fall into we're out on the street,
Feeling the of the heart's in anger at the upper crust
Elite who don't us scream or beg for a halt or
society aborts
1981 President Reagan and the pope face
and escape with their lives.
But in Sadat dies in a hail of automatic fire
brixton to Belfast riots rage and fires burn.
The royal wedding of Pronce is celebrated.
In America the skies roar as Columbia the space
Shuttle off but as winter descends so does the
news of martial law in Poland.
1982 invades Falklands, Speilberg captures
Our imaginations, rises above three million,
Adn with threat of cruise missiles
Thousand go to war to safe guard peace.
Britain gets fourth T.V. station,
Princess Diana gives us a heir.
The I.R.A. horror to Hyde Park, Breshnev dies in
Russia and invades Lebanon.
As protesters get into their stride at Greenham
Ronald Reagan promises to Star Wars a frightening reality
on earth the Soviets admit to shooting down a Korean airliner,
Maggie Thatcher again and America's first
Woman is in space;
For Grenada its an invasion.
1984 after twelve weeks the striking still
Battle on and in Brighton the P.M. and cabinet
Escape as an I.R.A. bomb rips through the Grand Hotel.
Yvonne Thatcher is down and her murderer
away a free man.
Rajiv Gandhi fights dave his country the
of his mother.
Millions starvation in Ethiopia.
1985 Mikhail Gorbachev is Soviet leader, while
Of "scab" miners.
vote to end the national strike.
The rainbow warrior of is damaged in
New by two bombs.
Live aid rocks the for the hungry,
A policeman is hacked to in London,
in Geneva said the world is now a safe place.
1986 Space shuttle explodes on off, Swedish P.M. is
Shot in the street, the pickets cash in wapping,
Reagan bombs Libya (keep your down), Russian
nuclear is ablaze.
Beirut gun man attack U.N., Argentinian president
Ends 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 hits the market on black monday.
1988 S.A.S. gun man gun I.R.A. unit in Gibraltar,
Mitterand returns as president. U.S. war ships
Shoot an Iranian airliner,
Bush is as U.S. president.
speaks for Polish freedom.
Britain is shocked by two disasters in nine and
resigns over a storm in an egg cup.
1989 Berlin is torn down,
Freedom the East. In China a light of hope in
Tiannamen is extinguished.
In Romania peoplel fight against the Ceauces-Cu
and with his they win.
For it seems a hope and good can prevail.
1990 Saddam Hussein Kuwait, U.N. troops leave
To the unknown horrors of modern warfare.
Mandela is freed, the Soviet pulls out of
And Thatcher resigns.
1991 The is over, the Gulf explodes, never
has such a powerful force been against one
Nation. The against Iraq is relentless,
The end comes quickly, as the victorious
Celebrate, for the battle against grief is just
Beginning, yellow ribbons are everywhere, the
Release of McCarthy,
It seems at last the is changing for the better.
The plights of those in
A necked vision, product of subsidence.
Fucked up, and held in silence
Another force investigation
lies, false fucked suggestions
Is it all to communications?
Or does the grass need
Has it direction?
The chants that serve to divide
The police link the revenue, the royalties slide
Now as old joy gardener bites the dust
Why should I a flying fuck?
But the lefties scream outside the
Looking to lay the blame, it's no one's
They show sincerity, oh how they care
Yeah, in their sick, twisted cause, in their
A black boy has missed his bus
A racist attack? Or blood lust?
Again the left on the back of this weeks attack
And force feed, socialist militant crap.
They blatantly try and up violence.
Why they keep their arseholes shut?
And in silent.
Another black person has died, that is
But are you I ain't, because I already knew
By promoting political deaths they could not give a fucking
Sexism reigns in mans green
The A.L.F. proves yet again that they be told
That what they do (or don't) is totally
So fuck off you cunts, it still remains...
Our song!
Detention for the relentless
schools for the fools
Abolish the jury, punish the
But it's our power you fuel
So is it blatantly obvious
And in fact fucking common
That when people are to live in shit
Under your conditions, crime undoubtedly spread
You may be every move we make
You even convince yourself that you're
But I'm looking back right into eyes, so
Don't you ever, ever, think that I might trip or
right down your stairs
Into your cells, unaware, you can beat
And fuck me senseless, while the spins
Around
You may have on your side that I
Consider the form of life
But don't you of what you call respect
Even enters into our aspect
For I'm of respect, how bout our causes instead?
What made the go to extreme lengths
Who couldn't take it
Who knew wouldn't make it
ground down fine, by those who haven't got the time
For they shall those who sin
Toss the live into the bin
Of those who won't beg for pittance
And that still remains our fucking
Who will not beg to Jesus, god
Christ I've had of that
Christ I've had of this!