Luyện nghe bài hát Bukowski

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

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

Well we sat on the of the river
The screamed, 'Sacrifice the liver'
If God takes life, he's an Indian
So tell me now why, you'll tell me

Who wanna be?
Who wanna be such a control freak?
Well who wanna be?
Who wanna 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 just get dissolved
Well I want a better place or just a way to fall
But one time out of ten, everything is for us all
Well I a better place or just a better way to fall
we go

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

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

Evil home
What good songs do you
Evil me, oh yeah, I
What good curves can you

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

Went to bed and see
Why every day out to be
A little bit like Bukowski
And yeah, I know he's a good read

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