Luyện nghe bài hát Factory

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

Well, I've the same piece of chicken in a bag
To work day for the last twenty years or so
And I really don't mind, assembly line
Got an intercom blastin' the news and the latest on the scores
Come around friday, well, I get a paycheck
Take the same road home I come to work onccheck
It's a

And I've got another factory back
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 what I'm when I do it
And I do I'm doin' 'cause I don't know what to do
When I'm not it
Sometimes I as a boy my father told me
I grow up to be anything I wanted

And every day at lunch I still look for my
Digitccstill got that funny
So maybe I find it I can itch it
And I got a rubber 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, mustang, fenders chrome
At nine o'clock I'm in my chair sat
Just lately, when my talks back to me I slap 'er around
And I go to...
And I go to...
And I go to sleep

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