Luyện nghe bài hát The 'Cosh'

Everything is turning down in this town
The crime rate's rising up as swoops down
Kids can't trust parents to protect them no more
And if you're Black or Irish you just trust the law

Winos on the corner with no and no plan
Kids on five quid drug waiting for their man
Estates in states of chaos, hatred scrawled on the

The men of law and order about on the floor
No one dream of living, those lie on the rocks
Your newly haven is a cardboard box

And it seems, and it
Someone's used the
And the on its knees

Old folk freeze to in flats
damp streams down the walls
Poll tax bailiffs unheard in countless council halls

Plans for new development that cure the mess
that won't be paid unless you've an address
And no one of living, those hopes lie on the rocks
Your newly detached is a cardboard box

And it seems, and it
used the cosh
And the on its knees

Our Welfare collapsing
And no one to care
As long as money's made
And there to share

Buy into a service belonged to you and me
Soon find our country is the UK pic

And no one dream of
Those hopes lie on the
Your newly haven is a cardboard box

And it seems, and it
used the cosh
And the on its knees

Down on its knees, down on its
Someone's the cosh
And the country's down on its
Down on its knees, down on its