Luyện nghe bài hát Bukowski

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

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

Well we sat on the of the river
The screamed, 'Sacrifice the liver'
If God takes life, an Indian giver
So tell me now why, tell me never

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

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

If God controls the land and
Keeps a eye on me
If He's so damn Mighty
My is I can't see

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

Evil stereo
What good songs do you
Evil me, oh yeah, I
What curves can you throw?

Well all that icing and all that
I make it to your wedding
But I'm I'll be at your wake
You were talk, talk, talk, talkin' in circles day
you get to the point
Make that I'm still awake, ok?

Went to bed and see
Why day turns out to be
A little bit more like
And yeah, I know he's a pretty good

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