Luyện nghe bài hát Day to Day (For 6 Days a Week)

Took the bus, the train
to work, ignored the pain
What a day
And the friendly faces got dragged
All of places
Closed my eyes, your hair
Looked around but your weren't
Had some
Jacket potatoes, wings, and fried tomatoes
that, lit a fag
Said a prayer and a drag
These days our toasts do combust so much
I burn for the both of us
day, second job
Passing for the world to stop
Shoes are too tight, feet are
and sick but I was faking
When I do go, I am
make the same mistake
That mistake not caring
6 days a
find my bearings
But to be fair I have cared
have cared if you were there
Might have cared if you were
Might cared if you were there
as hell, fatigued as fuck
Putrid passion, luck
Work to death, in at the bit
as christ and broke as shit
Watched the news, someone
Saw the mother, eyed
Son shot dead on the wall of
I thank God, no one I
I to work for the NHS
Mental health, depressed
Met Joanne,
Scared of living, afraid of dying, terrified of
Then met Paul, a
limbs, paranoid fanatic
Unwashed ten in a row
So afraid paraletic
I tell them that I do the
In certain moods, on certain
But despite the same ways I think
I not do much to convince them
to base, had a meeting
Kids die all week, their parents beat them
I wish I could say I was
The news choose which ones to highlight
which ones to highlight
Took the DLR, took the
Read a book, nothing to do
Read Joe Hick, she survived the
Wrote a book, made a
I read somewhere that some LX
injured, 52 dead
In some far away, that shit happens everyday
Now of buses, scared of trains
But got to get to work way
So I play with my you could say
But don't we
Don't we
Don't we
we all?
I got a gig, got booked
Just down the road when it got
I get to my joys and sorrows
Not made it yet, tomorrow
I closed my eyes, saw your
Looked around, you were no
I feel so left out you're not around
I feel so left out you're not around
But you are and I am life
And times are tiring and under
Strife's the type of life I to lead
And time you let this wound easily
Take your light, your shadowed
I hear you talk, I see actions
What I don't see are eyes, those flaming symbols of the night
Was that your that I saw, on the road
My war
Were you wearing Paisley I adore
Were you hatred, you lust?
You understand this you must
men have the consitencies of love and war through history
I must see you, I must
Did you falter, did you go?
Did you go?
Did you go?