Luyện nghe bài hát Yours Truly Confused N10

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

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

That's why I remain truly, confused N10

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

That's why I remain yours truly, N10

The burglars have all the houses in the street
Mercs and Posches double park with sheer impunity
When towed the ponces plead to all and sundry
Referee, what me?

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

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

why I remain yours truly, confused N10

Thank you,