Luyện nghe bài hát Yours Truly, Confused N10

Dear sir or madame, I don't write to the press
But the where I grew up is really quite depressed.
Society is crumbling but the obsessed with boobs, bums,
Dot com, millionaires, fame, fashion, footsie
But people they couldn't less.

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

That's why I yours truly, confused N10.

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

why I remain yours truly, confused N10

The burglars have ransacked all the in the street
While Mercs and Posches double with sheer impunity.
When towed away the ponces to all and sundry
Referee about me?

So forgive my lack of 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 much too terrified to go out at but the television's boring.
They're vandalising all the cars on the
but I lay down and take defeat.

That's why I remain yours truly, N10

you goodnight