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.

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

That's why I remain yours truly, N10.

I close my and lay back and I think of England.
I dream about that 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 ransacked all the houses in the street
While Mercs and Posches double park sheer impunity.
towed away the ponces plead to all and sundry
Referee what me?

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

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

That's why I remain truly, confused N10

you goodnight