Luyện nghe bài hát These Colours Don't Run

The still churning out
Of there's not a single doubt
There's more snide shit from their pits
They give a fucking shit.
true, overdue, and plain to see,
They say, we're standing firmly in the
Simply waiting for it to they said,
That we should build new because we're
in our own rut.
I say, away the rain clouds,
For the new horizon is clear.
It's sometime, but we're on the right track
Now where do we go from
and tored of worthless statements
Pissed off with the old songs
You stuff your moral book
Of what's allowed, what's and wrong
Oh yeah, there's who only criticise yet offer
Nothing new solutions? No, just raked up shit
What a thing to do
We must strive on for what we know is
We all too well there's no end in sight
But nature is still on our side as the politicians
Fall into we're out on the street,
Feeling the beat of the heart's in anger at the upper
Elite who hear us scream or beg for a halt or
society aborts
1981 Reagan and the pope face assassins'
Bullets and escape with lives.
But in Cairo Sadat dies in a of automatic fire
From brixton to Belfast riots rage and burn.
The royal of Pronce Charles is celebrated.
In America the skies roar as the first space
Shuttle blasts off but as winter descends so the
news of martial law in Poland.
1982 invades Falklands, Speilberg captures
Our imaginations, unemployment rises three million,
Adn with of cruise missiles twenty
women go to war to safe guard peace.
Britain gets it's T.V. station,
Diana gives us a royal heir.
The I.R.A. bring horror to Hyde Park, Breshnev in
and Irael invades Lebanon.
1983 As get into their stride at Greenham
Ronald promises to make Star Wars a frightening reality
on earth the Soviets admit to shooting down a Korean airliner,
Maggie Thatcher triumphs and America's first
Woman astronaut is in
For Grenada its an invasion.
1984 after twelve weeks the miners still
Battle on and in the P.M. and cabinet narrowly
death as an I.R.A. bomb rips through the Grand Hotel.
Yvonne is gunned down and her murderer
Flies away a man.
Gandhi fights dave his country after the
of his mother.
Millions starvation in Ethiopia.
1985 Mikhail Gorbachev is leader, while shouts
Of "scab" miners.
vote to end the national strike.
The warrior of Greenpeace is damaged in
New by two bombs.
aid rocks the world for the hungry,
A policeman is hacked to in London,
Reagan in said the world 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 Libya (keep your head down), Russian
reactor is ablaze.
1987 Beirut gun man attack U.N., Argentinian
Ends revolt, Gorbachev makes new offer on arms
Cuts, exocet blasts U.S. frigate,
Thatcher is for a third term.
In 'spycatcher' is banned,
But can buy it in America.
A storm hits the market on black monday.
S.A.S. gun man gun down I.R.A. unit 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 days and
resigns over a storm in an egg cup.
1989 wall is torn down,
Freedom sweeps the East. In China a light of in
square is extinguished.
In peoplel fight against the dictator Ceauces-Cu
and his death they win.
For once it seems a hope and can prevail.
1990 Saddam Hussein invades Kuwait, U.N. leave
To face the horrors of modern warfare.
Mandela is freed, the Soviet pulls out of
And Thatcher resigns.
1991 The waiting is over, the explodes, never
has such a force been unleashed against one
Nation. The bombardment Iraq is relentless,
The end comes quickly, as the survivors
Celebrate, for some the battle against is just
Beginning, yellow ribbons are everywhere, the
Release of McCarthy,
It seems at last the is changing for the better.
The plights of in misery
A dead necked vision, of subsidence.
up, and held in screaming silence
Another force investigation
Blatant lies, fucked suggestions
Is it all down to
Or does the grass 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 fuck?
But the scream outside the courts
Looking to lay the blame, it's no fault
They show sincerity, oh how they care
Yeah, in their sick, twisted cause, in affairs
A black boy has missed his bus
A racist attack? Or thirsty lust?
Again the left on the back of this weeks attack
And force feed, socialist shit crap.
They blatantly try and up violence.
Why don't they keep arseholes shut?
And in silent.
Another black person has died, is true
But are you surprised? I ain't, I already knew
By promoting political deaths they not give a fucking toss
Sexism in mans green wordl
The A.L.F. proves yet again that they be told
That what they do (or don't) is wrong
So fuck off you cunts, it still remains...
Our song!
Detention centres for the
Approves for the fools
the jury, punish the fury
But it's our power you fuel
So is it blatantly obvious
And in fact fucking common
That when people are forced to in shit
Under your conditions, crime undoubtedly spread
You may be watching every we make
You even convince yourself you're clever
But I'm looking back right into eyes, so
you ever, never ever, think that I might trip or
Slip down your stairs
Into cells, where unaware, you can beat
And fuck me senseless, while the spins
relentless
You may people on your side that I
the lowest form of life
But don't you think of you call respect
Even enters into our aspect
For I'm sick of respect, how our causes instead?
What the maddeened go to extreme lengths
Who simply couldn't it
Who knew wouldn't make it
Being ground down fine, by those who got the time
For they shall punish who sin
the peasants live into the bin
Of those who won't beg for pittance
And that still remains our difference
Who will not beg to Jesus, god
Christ I've had enough of
Christ I've had of this!