Luyện nghe bài hát The Few

At the Baby Brotherhood
And the Inter City
Fill their up with calling cards
And paint faces red, white and blue

Then they go out seeking colored faces
And anyone that they can scare
And they salute the foes fathers fought
By their right arms in the air

Oh, look how my patriots
Are hunting below
What do know of England
Who only know?

From the stands of the Empire
the heralds of the 'New Dark Age'
With the of bigotry
And to whom all the a stage

little 'John Bullshits' know
That the press will their feats
So that the general public fear
And the say, Give 'em all seats

And the wasted seed of the bulldog
Is chanting, we go
What do they of England
Who England know?

Our shake their heads
And their valuables inside
While my piss in their fountains
To our national pride

And to prove to the that England
Is not as rotten as she
They the lies that caught their eyes
At school in books

But the wars, they they're fighting
Were all long ago
What do they of England
Who England know?

And the society spawned them
Just cries out, Who's to
And then itself in the Union Jack
And just on the same

Oh, look out, my patriots
Are hunting down
What do know of England
do they know of England
What do they know of
Who England know?