Luyện nghe bài hát Yours Truly, Confused N10

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

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

That's why I remain truly, confused N10.

I close my and lay back and I think of England.
I dream about green and pleasant land we knew as England.
That throne of kings, that isle set in a silver sea
Has turned into a laughing stock divided harmony.

why I remain yours truly, confused N10

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

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

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

That's why I yours truly, confused N10

you goodnight