Luyện nghe bài hát Factory

Now, I I had somethin' to say
But the problem is, to say
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 they okay it
Now I rememberccdid I ya? cccut my thumb off
At the knuckle on a broken saw
Didn't see the buckle or the blade slip
And I remember the doctor did it up with a stitch
Funny thingccstill got a scratch that I itch
Where my was

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

And I've got factory back home
I've got a barbecue, pink mustang, fenders
And at nine I sit there in my chair
And I don't know why I lose my
And I go to...
And I go to...
And then I go to

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

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

I've got factory back home
I got a little backyard, pink mustang, fenders
At o'clock I'm in my chair sat down
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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