Luyện nghe bài hát Yours Truly Confused N10

Dear sir or madam, I don't normally to the press
But the neighborhood where I grew up is really depressed
Society is crumbling but the media's obsessed with boobs,
millionaires, fame, fashion, FTSE shares
But they couldn't care less

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

That's why I remain yours truly, N10

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

That's why I yours truly, confused N10

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

So forgive my of confidence and total low esteem
But the dog eat dog has deemed us all has-beens
While our smiling bland spin doctors slyly lead us the track
To a stab in the

I'm much too terrified to go out at but the television's boring
They're all the cars on the street
But I lay down and take defeat

That's why I remain truly, confused N10

Thank you,