Luyện nghe bài hát Click Song

He in a room down the dead end street
old t-shirt sweating in the heat
He's got no and no money for a drink
No way to sink
No way

He was looking for a job, are hard to find
Everyday the same things torture his
Built a world
To leave those troubles
I'm sorry that world ain't
I'm sorry world ain't mine

Once we friends but that is long ago
In 1987 I to go
I left him in his room down the end street
Now I've heard killed his neighbours dog
Just to have a of meat

And that is what I
And that is I call
No to retreat...