Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Luck

my drink my ability
to a car
and machinery
it me problems with my health, and my wealth
i'm pissin away my paycheck, i help, i need help
i got a case of bad luck, what the deal, what the
do i gotta do? to get past the shit that i'm through
i guess write these words, and hope this alcohol controls my nerves

i'm living among fools, i say i'll learn their mistakes
i know that untrue, i'll only learn from notes i take
now how can i show you my concept for what's at stake
the worst decision is the one you're too to make
people let me shed a little light on this
spread the word to the public
about the that follow me around my head
enough to make me
the comfort of my bed
i try to relax and just it
but tickets
make me wanna tell the cops to it
and as i sink deeper into
stupid motherfucker stole my cds and my tape deck
out my ride
and now i'm screamin why why
every night and day filled with misery
it's a
killin me
if only i had the
to learn just a bit of self control
maybe i could find a way to my soul
and hide from every cop that came my way
but it's
motherfucker, i got paid, yeah

go ahead, leave me
i'll be on the floor if you me
man, it's been a day
i even pay my tab
one more like this
and i'll be into rehab
too drunk to drive my car
too bad i broke my damn
i'd be callin up the numbers of my so-called friends
tellin what i really think about them
i swear, i swear while i'm still
i'm gonna quit drinkin for no reason
whoa
who am i
tomorrow evenin, we'll do it all over
yeah
we'll do it all over
whoa
do it all over
yeah
we'll do it all again
yeah
do it all over
call me and we'll do it all over