Luyện nghe bài hát False Flags

In city of clueless blues
Pays the and no man's news
Blades will fade from to sport
The heroin's cut these fuses

rode a colonial pig
Drink and frame, pain I think
I'm melting silver my dear
You bleed wings and then disappear

The moving and pilot lights
Smithereens have got 'em heights
Modern come talk me down
And battle lines are across this town

Parisian without your names
Ghetto stones instead of
Talk 'em down 'cause it's up in
And nothing's

boys without your names
Riot 1968 again
The of rage, yeah, nothing's changed
Well flames

In school, I just bite my tongue
And now your words, strike me down
The are false and they contradict
They and click which wounds to lick

On avenues, Christian breeze
Turns its heart to more please
Our roll back and we beg for more
It frays this skin and then

The for war you spin and bleed
The you fill screen savers feed
The girls you breed, the soaps you write
The graceless of your gutter snipes

The moving scenes and
And got 'em scaling heights
Modern come talk me down
The battle lines are across this town

English boys without names
Ghetto stones instead of
Hearts and minds, and U.S.
changed

And English boys your names
Riot the 1980's again
The days of rage, yeah, changed
More pretty