Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeons

Who put fifty tons of shit on the foreign roof?
Who suffers from nine known
Who gets up in the mornin' when the sun up
And makes beds, paper clips, bus tickets
All their heads?

Who congregate around Trafalgar
Taking pot at the tourists?
Oh you've got to out
When you wander 'round the in the mornin'
'Cause everywhere, they're everywhere

Here we have an man
A civil servant to
He high up in the ministry
And when he wished to make a
He knew just to do
His ledges were all covered in grease
"I them out of here"

He to me, "I want them gone"
Because you see, oh you see
None of us are getting any
You've got to follow your
And if it tells you you've got to go
Well because
They're everywhere, everywhere

So we called in those men, those men
We set them to on the rooftops
You see their van is plain
And I they're too ashamed
To wear by appointment badges anymore

Sometimes they use Vaseline, sometimes they use the
I've often seen them a gun
But as the years go by, old habits to die
And they knockatize them all
Oh got to watch out
As you wander the square in the mornin'
Oh everywhere, they're everywhere