Luyện nghe bài hát White City

Keith was the inhabitant
was the sole inhabitant
Keith woke beside the
From his dreams of china
Far the clatter of these autobanks
keep chucking up money!
It turned into the kind of
That Keith feels isn't
City
White
talked in alphanumerals
Keith in alphanumerals
Keith a drug cathedral
Shape of an
Where he could hide from Orwellians
Who would trample brothers!
A thin white powder on everything
But is the colour of
The City
White
City
So - are you
With this vision you've
Should have known you'd never
Til all incinerated
And you you are the best.