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 but the media's obsessed with boobs, bums,
Dot com, millionaires, fame, fashion, shares
But people they couldn't less.

While parliamentary shout abuse around the house
and reformers lead our nation to defeat.
While murderers and get compassionate release
You're out now. You're back on the street yeh, on the street.

why I remain yours truly, confused N10.

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

That's why I remain yours truly, N10

The burglars ransacked all the houses in the street
While Mercs and Posches double park sheer 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 us down the track
to a in the back.

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

why I remain yours truly, confused N10

Thank you