Luyện nghe bài hát Bed Bugs

Let's stop and talk on a slow
guy is cross-eyed and muttering
Looks at me like "now who the is he?"
And I tell you man I that I knew

Trash scavenged mattress and a stuffed
Bed Bugs crawl through lovers hair
You got that thousand stare
I get just from talking to you

Drained hopes sinking with the son
Floating out on the year beer run
It's so to have fun
but there used to be a way to get

All your amazed days
But all of the damn dogs, they think that they've got it
And no matter you say,
You that you are going to do it anyway, do it anyway, do it anyway

tattoo says "I hate to live
On another dickhead who me that I'm just too sensitive"
You tell everybody to fuck off forever
Then be mortified when finally do

You had a textbook breakthrough on a plane
Seated next to kid
so embarrassed by her dad's use of slang
And ever gets to feel cool

And these days I'm only saying if I'm swaying
That's the only time it doesn't like I'm explaining
So if you see me and I seem to
I'm not I'm just talking to you

But you don't want a unless everybody comes
And you don't want a kiss you're adequately numb
And you don't want to speak not even to say
And you don't to share how you're in shadows all the time
And you want to think about the people that you knew
They're a tug on your sleeve, an embarrassment to you
Just some bones in the sun, a decomposing rind
Just a sitcom aired before you even were alive
Your friends are mirrors that you pull out of the garbage
Or orange juice soaked cotton to convince you, you aren't starving
You need somebody to fuck, to call when you get down
And some people to make wonder why they stick around
And now you don't want to drink, you say it the same as water
And you don't actually even like me, I just subconsciously you of your father
And his flannel shirts that liked cigarettes and rain
And a catalogue of things you wished never had to
But it's never quite like it was when you were a kid
Puffy eyes, play fight, bug bites, jiff peanut butter, cinnamon toast
allergy, bee stings

All of the are asleep
But tomorrow the and the cops will both have to eat
And those people say
You know that you have got to do it anyway, do it anyway, do it