Luyện nghe bài hát Shrunken Heads

Concrete never swept
It to be fear, now they call it respect
Sad old walls fallin'
On the skulls in the battleground.

fathers, weary mums
The old, the sick, the and the isolated ones
Ancient language obscene
Between the goal posts of a dream.

Nothin' matters
The rich get richer and the get sorer
This is haunted and the streets are dead
all at the mercy of shrunken heads.

Bells are ringing of a time
There ain't no washing out on the line anymore
died and I don't know when
But it's funkier now it ever was then.

Nothin' anymore
And the rich get richer and the get sorer
The of the city is dilapidated
Who's gonna save us from these heads?

On a windy day no one smiles
On a pleasureless beach on a go-go-golden
In a sad caf day old bread
And I tip the angry actress with pockets of shrunken heads.

Windows barred, dull
And the smell of decay is
streets where the dealers rule
Lie litter strewn around a school.

Nothin' anymore
The rich get richer, and the poor get
You took our and you tore it to shreds
And now all the mercy of shrunken heads.

matters anymore
And the rich get richer, and the poor stay
And the heart of the is red-carpeted
Now freaks of nature, heads.

Shrunken heads decide my
It used to be 10, now 10: 08
We got the answers, it's complicated
I wouldn't bet any money on heads, oh.