Luyện nghe bài hát Yours Truly, Confused N10

Dear sir or madame, I don't normally to the press
But the neighbourhood where I grew up is really depressed.
Society is crumbling but the media's obsessed boobs, bums,
Dot com, millionaires, fame, fashion, footsie
But they couldn't care less.

While parliamentary yobbos shout abuse the house
Do-gooders and lead our nation to defeat.
While and terrorists get compassionate release
out now. You're back on the street yeh, back on the street.

That's why I remain truly, confused N10.

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

That's why I yours truly, confused N10

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

So forgive my lack of confidence and low esteem
But the dog eat dog society has us all has-beens.
While our smiling bland spin doctors slyly lead us down the
to a in the back.

I'm much too terrified to go out at but the television's boring.
They're vandalising all the on the street
but I won't lay down and defeat.

why I remain yours truly, confused N10

Thank you