Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Beer & Remote Control

All of my days have been
Stuffing out the sofa and the bent
my heart's busting out at the seams
I work for the American dream

I got a job at the store
A few bucks an hour and not more
The comes in just to take things away
They eat it all up and then sleep into day

I try not to care, I would lose my
Running 'round the same things time after
Only two things bound to my soul
beer and remote control

Once upon a I was nobody's fool
Two jobs and showing up for
I it comes apart so little by little
You don't know you're there 'til you're in the middle

I try not to care, I lose my mind
Running 'round the things time after time
Only two bound to soothe my soul
beer and remote control

Sit down, the room is
The blurry graffiti on the benches at the public park
The plastic's black and
The haze is blue and all I want is to do

'Cause it's a long walk to the bus
It's a long wait for the clock
A two-tired car sitting up on the
Things I put aside that pile of rocks

I try not to care, I would my mind
Running 'round the same things after time
Only two things bound to soothe my
Cold and remote control

Yes, I try not to care, I would my mind
(All of my days been misspent)
Running the same thing time after time
(Stuffing out the sofa and the bent)

Only two bound to soothe my soul
(Inside my busting out at the seams)
Cold and remote control
(I for the impossible American dream)

Cold beer and remote
(I guess it comes apart a little by little, yeah)
(I guess it comes apart just a by little, yeah)
and remote control