Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeons

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

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

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

He said to me, "I them gone"
Because you see, oh you see
of us are getting any younger
You've got to follow your
And if it you that you've got to go
that's because
They're everywhere, they're

So we called in men, those horrible men
We set them to work on the
You see their van is very
And I know too ashamed
To their by appointment badges anymore

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