Luyện nghe bài hát Yours Truly Confused N10

Dear sir or madam, I don't write to the press
But the neighborhood I grew up is really quite depressed
Society is crumbling but the obsessed with boobs, bums
Dot-com millionaires, fame, fashion, shares
But people they couldn't care

While parliamentary yobbos shout abuse the house
Do-gooders and reformers lead our nation to
While murderers and terrorists get compassionate
You're out now, you're back on the street, yeah, back on the

why I remain yours truly, confused N10

I close my eyes and lay back and I think of
I dream about that green and pleasant land we knew as
That throne of kings, that sceptred isle set in a sea
Has turned into a stock divided without harmony

That's why I remain yours truly, N10

The have ransacked all the houses in the street
While Mercs and Posches double park with sheer
When towed away the ponces to all and sundry
Referee, about me?

So forgive my lack of confidence and total low
But the dog eat dog society has deemed us all
While our smiling bland spin doctors lead us down the track
To a in the back

I'm much too terrified to go out at night but the television's
They're vandalizing all the on the street
But I won't lay down and take

That's why I yours truly, confused N10

you, goodnight