Luyện nghe bài hát The Few

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

Then they go out seeking different colored
And anyone else they can scare
And salute the foes their fathers fought
By waving their arms in the air

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

From the stands of the Stadium
Come the of the 'New Dark Age'
the simplicities of bigotry
And to whom all the a stage

These little 'John Bullshits'
That the will glorify their feats
So that the general fear them
And the authorities say, Give 'em all

And the seed of the bulldog breed
Is chanting, we go
do they know of England
Who only England

Our neighbors their heads
And their valuables inside
While my countrymen in their fountains
To express our national

And to prove to the world England
Is not as rotten as she
They repeat the lies that caught their
At in history books

But the wars, they think fighting
Were all long ago
What do know of England
Who only England

And the society that spawned
cries out, Who's to blame?
And then itself in the Union Jack
And just on the same

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