Luyện nghe bài hát Bukowski

Woke up morning and it seemed to me
That every turns out to be
A little more Bukowski
And yeah, I he's a pretty good read

But God who'd be?
God who'd wanna be an asshole?
God wanna be?
God who'd wanna be an asshole?

Well we sat on the edge of the
The crowd screamed, the liver'
If God takes life, he's an giver
So me now why, you'll tell me never

Who wanna be?
Who wanna be such a control freak?
Well who would be?
Who would be such a control freak?

Well see what you see, you should see it all
take what you want from me, you deserve it all
Nine times out of ten, our hearts just get
Well I want a better place or just a way to fall
But one out of ten, everything is perfect for us all
Well I want a better place or a better way to fall
we go

If God the land and disease
a watchful eye on me
If He's really so damn
My problem is I see

Well who wanna be?
Who would wanna be a control freak?
Well who would be?
Who would wanna be such a control

home stereo
What good do you know?
me, oh yeah, I know
What good curves can you

Well all that icing and all cake
I can't make it to your
But I'm sure I'll be at your
You were talk, talk, talk, in circles that day
you get to the point
Make sure I'm still awake, ok?

Went to bed and see
Why day turns out to be
A bit more like Bukowski
And yeah, I know a pretty good read

But God wanna be?
God wanna be such an asshole?