Luyện nghe bài hát Factory

Now, I know I had to say
But the problem is, to say
Uh, got to say it
And I still don't a thing
Since the funny gas come out of that pipe to me
I guess they didn't it
Now I rememberccdid I ya? cccut my thumb off
At the knuckle on a band saw
Didn't see the belt or the blade slip
And I remember the doctor did it up with a stitch
thingccstill got a scratch that I can't itch
Where my was

Well, I've brought the same piece of in a bag
To work day for the last twenty years or so
And I really mind, work assembly line
Got an intercom blastin' the news and the latest on the scores
around every friday, well, I get a paycheck
Take the same road home that I come to work
a living

And I've got another factory home
I've got a barbecue, pink mustang, fenders
And at nine o'clock I sit there in my
And I know why I lose my hair
And I go to...
And I go to...
And I go to sleep

Well, I like to know I'm doin' when I do it
And I do what I'm doin' 'cause I don't what to do
When I'm not it
I remember as a boy my father told me
I could grow up to be I wanted

And day at lunch I still look for my lost
Digitccstill got funny scratch
So maybe when I find it I can it
And I got a little pool in the backyard
For the to wade in
And i? i? i... i, i, i.

I've got another back home
I got a little backyard, pink mustang, fenders
At nine o'clock I'm in my sat down
Just lately, when my wife talks to me I slap 'er around
And I go to...
And I go to...
And I go to sleep

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