Luyện nghe bài hát Bird Feeder

I'm gettin' now
I gotta pry these vices off me that just bolt me
So let the gauge
I fill the of my kitchen sink with scotch
the glass out, do my dishes, sweep my spot
I was glossy-eyed smokin on my canopy
But all I really need is my family
I found solace, I found a gal that don't
My heartbeats resembling the of calliope pipes
Don't wanna be my dad's son
But my momma's death me how to treat my lungs
You see, nothing cleanses me a three mile run
It'll me untangle every dream I've spun

I am lookin' at my new door
I made a bird feeder outta beer lying on the floor
I am lookin at my new door
And I am not about to bite another poisonous apple
I am a figure, a father figure of
Responsible in no time to keep my fuse
Still I'm, I'm here
If they wanna love me, fuck 'em
I haven't changed, just got sick of being what I

I be confined by a genre
And that a mantra
I just think it's healthy for me to
Throught the pomegranate
The ghost and promenades
Where penpushers choke down their marmalade
of romance, Huxters
Avenue performers, twisting buskers
Multi-colored slimeball shady pool hustlers
Discharge carcinogens outta their car
My town breeds deers and wild foxes
My is scattered all around the house in brown boxes
I am an human, I am a man
That's quite of God's plan, you understand.

I am lookin' at my new front
I made a bird feeder outta beer lying on the floor
I am at my new front door
And I am not about to another poisonous apple core
I am a figure, a figure of sorts
Responsible in no time to keep my fuse
Still I'm, I'm right
If they don't wanna love me, 'em
I haven't changed, got sick of being what I wasn't

I suicide better than ever
But it just ain't for me, not my cup of tea
I accept the challenge that my demons are though
That being patient with a six-year old
means I admit when I'm wrong or we don't make love
And just because we break down doesn't we break up
And yeah, we got money problems, so
We share a love that's so
(bring the in)
I'm gonna follow archaic guidlines
Have a family, healthy through my lifetime
I'm oxygen, blood flow, baseball practice
I yearn for a tracklist
My dad is 66-years old, he three miles every other day
more can I say?
But these are the years, friends
I loved my but I would not do them again
Let's begin, it

I am lookin' at my new front
I a bird feeder outta beer bottles lying on the floor
I am at my new front door
And I am not to bite another poisonous apple core
I am a figure, a father figure of
Responsible in no time to my fuse short
Still I'm, I'm right
If they don't love me, fuck 'em
I changed, just got sick of being what I wasn't