Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Beer & Remote Control

All of my days have misspent
Stuffing out the sofa and the antenna's
Inside my heart's busting out at the
I work for the American dream

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

I try not to care, I would my mind
Running 'round the same things time time
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 guess it comes so little by little
You don't know you're there 'til you're in the middle

I try not to care, I would lose my
Running the same things time after time
Only two things to soothe my soul
Cold and remote control

Sit down, the room is
The blurry on the benches across at the public park
The plastic's black and
The is blue and all I want is nothing to do

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

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

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

Only two bound to soothe my soul
(Inside my heart's out at the seams)
Cold beer and 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 just a little by little, yeah)
Beer and remote