Luyện nghe bài hát These Colours Don't Run

These streets aren't with gold
Don't believe everything you're told
Deception in all you see
Corruption hangs in the air you breathe

And in the land of the
You nothing comes for free
Fourth drive in
Vapid souls check the price

Life slave
Living in a grave
If was a god
Was a god
You be the death of him

These colours run
Like from the face
Eyes roll back chemical
It's true what say life isn't fair

So repeat line
Everything, is fine
So repeat this
Everything, everything is

These colours run
colours from the face
Eyes roll chemical despair
true what they say life isn't fair

And in the land of the
You know nothing for free

I'm struggling to find any in this
beat me to the line ignorance is bliss
So I guess I'll say it how it is
You had it all
YOU FUCKING

These streets paved with gold
Don't believe everything you're told
hides in all you see
Corruption hangs in the air that you