Luyện nghe bài hát Fishin' Hole

Wanna have some quality time my son
So I brought him down to the hole
Didn't like the feelin' of worm in his hand
Got mad, threw down his fishin'

Said, "That's alright, son. go and get an ice cream"
"Let old man buy you a treat"
But he like no flavors up upon that wall
Started crying, and ran the street...

an asshole, my kid's an asshole
I swear it just don't my boat
Always crying, always
Made me wanna punch him in his little
Called my lady up to tell her had happened
How our son had run
She said, "Don't worry, baby, I will to him"
"And everything be okay"

My lady's an asshole, she's an
Her assholishness is off the
perfect, always perfect
Made me wanna punch her in her

I decided I'd go to the bar
And drown my in a beer
But the sign outside 'Closed For Renovations'
'We'll up again next year'...

bar is an asshole, it's an asshole
Oh, the bar in the land!
closing, always closing
Can't a bar, cause you'll hurt your hand
I went home to forget about my
Sat down in my favorite eazy
But I relax from the pain I was feelin'
As my began to flair...

My asshole's an asshole, a real
Needs to put his in check!
Always burning, always
me wanna punch him in his asshole neck

Late one night, lyin' in bed
Mmmm, a realization
Are really assholes everywhere I look?
Or am I the one to
Maybe I just do not say the things I say
And I do the things I ought
So I a good, hard look at myself in the mirror
And this is I thought...
The guy who sold me this mirror is an asshole, an asshole
Son of a bitch said it was
He was lyin', he was
Made me punch him in his salesman cheek

I'm on a real streak
I could open up an asshole
I think song has reached its peak
Goodbye, you assholes, see you week!