Luyện nghe bài hát This In Not A Song, It's An Outburst: Or, The Establishment Blues

The mayor hides the crime
council woman
Public gets irate but forget the vote
Weatherman complaining, predicted sun, raining
Everyone's protesting, boyfriend suggesting
you're not all of the rest

Garbage ain't collected, ain't protected
Politicians using, they're abusing
The mafia's getting bigger, like pollution in the
And you me that this is where it's at

Woke up this morning an ache in my head
I on my clothes as I spilled out of bed
I opened the to listen to the news
But all I heard was the Blues.

Gun sales are soaring, find life boring
Divorce the only answer smoking causes
This system's gonna soon, to an angry young tune
And a concrete cold fact

The pope population, freedom from taxation
Teeny Bops are uptight, drinking at a
Miniskirt is I can't stop so I'm hurting
Spinster her hopeless chest

Adultery the kitchen, bigot cops non-fiction
The little man gets shafted, and monies drafted
by a time piece, new war in the Far East
Can you the Rorschach test?

a hassle it's an educated guess.
Well, frankly I couldn't less.