Luyện nghe bài hát Bulletin Britain

Hello anger its me been calling almost an hour
I left a on your machine
Yeah, I guess you're out
Heard a black guy got today
Struck by nine and by one
We all red don't we
No matter what of town we're from
We're

And I was driving out of
to the radio
And wanted to know
Why does the whole country accused
And just as the was coming back
I under I railway bridge
And the words got lost in a of static
We washed our hands, disguised the

And I should known we'd never do it
Never see humanity as screwball work of art
We've gotta our shades and choose our pigments
That's bulletin Britain rallying its colour chart

We've been hanging on each news report shaking our and loading blanks
been slowly gaining interest in the public memory banks
So that if we just close our eyes we may all be absolved
Don't talk to us about blame, in fact talk at all; there problem solved

And I have known we'd never do it
see humanity as some screwball work of art
We've gotta pick our shades and our pigments
That's bulletin Britain rallying round its colour

And they're coming to the door spilling names and what they've
And she's her 'thank you's even as the deadbolt turned

I should have we'd never do it
Never see humanity as screwball work of art
We've gotta pick our shades and our pigments
That's bulletin Britain rallying round its colour

We our borders, our specifics
We've got culture on a population graph
Branding the them and us with hieroglyphics
And bulletin Britain rallying round its colour chart

anger its me I've been calling almost an hour
Left a message on your
Yeah, well I you're out