Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Beer & Remote Control

All of my days have been
Stuffing out the and the antenna's bent
Inside my busting out at the seams
I for the impossible American dream

I got a job at the grocery
A few an hour and not much more
The world comes in to take things away
They eat it all up and then they sleep day

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

Once upon a time I was fool
Two jobs and up for school
I guess it comes apart so little by
You don't know you're there 'til you're in the middle

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

Sit down, the is dark
The blurry graffiti on the benches at the public park
The plastic's and buttoned
The haze is and all I want is nothing to do

'Cause it's a walk to the bus stop
It's a long for the turning clock
A car sitting up on the blocks
Things I put like that pile of rocks

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

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

Only two things bound to my soul
(Inside my busting out at the seams)
Cold beer and control
(I work for the American dream)

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