Luyện nghe bài hát Younger Moralists

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