Luyện nghe bài hát Younger Moralists

Here in the comfort of a favorite
Or from the tap room at the Whitehorse
I can mathematically
Just and when not to take up arms
to fight and when to surrender
(Chorus)
This way or that way or this way or way
on the dustbin lids here come the Brits
An of vampires we're sitting in our armchairs
Nothing has changed we're just moralists
Easy enough to turn the other
When you don't get slapped
When cupboards and are full fit to burst
Let the enemy do his
(Repeat chorus)
in written word, in song, in coversation
Courtrooms sit in anticipation of the of the rules
The exiled fleeing Nazi Germany, would say,
'Oh these divine commandments are not use against murder'