Luyện nghe bài hát Ballgame

A good man doesn't
And I've been drinking
So what that make me?

My hands always shake
And no one's my phone
So what does that me?

And I know the kid with his
So drunk and
Has been done to
So tell me what hasn't, try it

I'm selfish enough to wanna get better
But I'm backwards enough not to any steps to get there

And when you it's a pattern
And not a
It's what you've become and what you will say
That's

'Cause I got room in my life for anyone else
And I've driven away all the people that help
And I don't even know what I need to do to fix myself

There's a around my chest
That tightens every I lapse into
Another story

About my collapse
A box I keep encased in glass
And dust off I want your pity

'Cause lately I've had to come to grips with and figure
How my problems stack up in a two steps from ruin
(Or maybe rapture)

Well, either way, I realize that my shit's as small as it could be
But that makes me worse for even feeling this bad in the first place

'Cause there's a war soon and all the flags'll be waving
Daniel's friend will be ready, and willing, and waiting
a Marine and he told me

And makes me sad
Really, fucking sad
But at he'll act

I'll just bite my and then say, "Daniel you wish him luck
Or pray that he comes back for his sake"
And then drink those thoughts away
I've good at that

And when you realize a pattern
And not a
It's you've become and it's what you will stay
ballgame