Luyện nghe bài hát Damaged Goods

Every second, minute, every hour, every day
We burden our minds with trivial bullshit, same face a different
The psycho conversation, stare at the same four until the paint chips away
Well, I'm a blind man, searchin' for in a world that's so long been grey
Well I'm a deaf man, chasin' the of a song that's already been played
If I could to my younger self now I'd say,
"Don't nothin' for granted, kid
You seen just how bad things can get
And you never know what'cha got it's gone
Never know 'till gone..."
Well I could spew schematic apology
But it do no good
The is done, so now all we do is run
And pretend our choices killed the best in us
fly a white flag, and both say everything had never meant anything at all
And when I'm not passed out, and I'm really
I'm always of you
If I talk to my younger self now I'd say,
"Don't take for granted, kid
You seen just how bad things can get
And you never what'cha got 'till it's gone
know 'till it's gone..."