Luyện nghe bài hát A World Full of People

Why I be on my own
Just me and the alone
Oh why I be on my own
me and the world alone

Oh why is the world filled with
It for a painful life
disappoint me if you don't disappoint me
Come and with the tip of my knife

Why is the night with laughter
At of the sickest of jokes
While the world is a blot and it's cistern's up
On the and the shit we call folks

Why I be on my own
Just me and the world
Why I be on my own
me and the world alone

Oh why is the world filled the people
They snear and snide and they moan
And the way I am now it I am one of them
grudges of my own

And why is street a-crawling with cockroaches
with two arms, two legs
Leaving their stink and their and their debris
I'll break all their faces like

Why I be on my own
Just me and the world
Why I be on my own
me and the world alone

Why I be on my own
Just me and the alone
Why I be on my own
Just me and the world

Oh why is the world with people
the air with their breath
Grunting like hogs in the and the sewerage
Cringing wonderful death
Oh why do my ears to ring with their bantering
and ignorant words
Giving me with pathetic opinion
People, fact, are insufferable turds

Why I be on my own
Just me and the world
Why I be on my own
Just me and the alone

Oh why I be on my own
Just me and the alone
Oh why I be on my own
Just me and the alone

And I bear the little creeps
That me they hate my hair
always incredibly ugly
If they dropped dead I wouldn't care
They feel that they have to
to put up with their penneth-worth
They're sick, hypocritical, mincing,
Not worth a spit in the

They're not worth a in the dirt
not worth a spit in the dirt

Oh why I be on my own
me and the world alone
Oh why I be on my own
Just me and the alone