Luyện nghe bài hát A Shocking Lack Thereof

That's right I aim to
That's I aim to please
I'm acting like some kind of Victorian serf
I have considered the possibility of trading
On the platform of the underground
But I watched and I have seen
And I counted all the passers-by
Me and my friend here we been engaged
In a search for some time now
For houses hotels and highlights, experienced
For money to turn medicine
And do we find?
do we find?
What do we
A lack thereof. But wait...
Wear your moonboots, they you too
And more Elvis Presley on the booze
that you have everything to lose
That's I aim to please
That's right I aim to
Pay a visit to a nurse to have your head
Talk for hours about the politics of Mickey
You how it is
Nighttimes, gotta get out of the
Gotta get out of the
Gotta get out of the
get out of the house
My is for pleasure, a wiggle in flesh
I'm and in malice, I'm all in distress
And as I was promised my life is for
My guide is a drunk and a bouquet
My life's been mistaken for garbage and
My life is in private, I move on 'till I'm old
I'm old, 'till I'm old
I gotta move on I'm old
I move on 'till I'm old
That's right I aim to
I'm old, 'till I'm gone
'Till I'm gone, 'till I'm