Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting for The Great Leap Forwards

It may have been camelot for jack and
But on the che guevara highway up with gasoline
Fidel castro's brother spies a rich who's crying
Over luxury's
So he walks and he's trying
To sympathise with her but he that he should warn her
That the third world is just around the

In the union a scientist is blinded
By the resumption of testing and he is reminded
That dr oppenheimer's optimism fell
At the first

In the cheese and the only noise I hear
Is the sound of stacking chairs
And up spilt beer
And someone asking questions and in the light
Of the fifteen fame filled of the fanzine writer

pop and politics he asks me what the use is
I offer him and my usual excuses
looking down the corridor
Out to where the van is
I'm looking for the great forwards

Jumble sales are organised and have been posted
Even after closing time there's parties to be hosted
You can be active with the
Or in with the sleepers
While you're waiting for the great leap

One leap forward, two back
politics get me the sack?

Here comes the future and you run from it
If got a blacklist I want to be on it

It's a mighty way down rock 'n roll
From top of the pops to the dole

If no one to understand
Start your own revolution and cut out the

In a world we'd all sing in tune
But this is reality so give me some

So the struggle while you may
The revolution is a t-shirt away
for the great leap forwards