Luyện nghe bài hát Stop the World

The panorama of the is wrong
In fact the city to be gone
Burning rubber burning smoke in my
There's a flat burning for twenty square miles

They took it into the nuclear
Judging by this, they left behind
in the bunkers in the crust of the earth
Now crouch the wealthy and the noble of

If I a ride a train around the city
holds this as our fate
I'd hide from electro-circuit
To the shock gate

Not forgetting the
Across the hooks
Through the and desks and screens
Of the crook of crooks

There's some in a circuit board
A of the override
Scanning the wind
Blowing through the Berlin

in a palace, shielded from dust
Malfunction or not, the failsafe is the
So far away from us, shaking with the tears
One lonely night in Grove

Far in the deserts of Omaha
They got it nailed tight
The bank notes of Europe, the emperors and
Curl in the autumn as the burning of
And I've my black guitar