Luyện nghe bài hát Folk Song

It's like picking up the pieces is a daily
Thinking of time card forms a habit
Watching rick folks on T.V.'s picking a sore
it all, they can have it
And now I'm loaded like a gun
Like a of locusts heaven sent
a ball of dissension with a death perception
I won't sweat the definition of

said "better safe than sorry" and "look out for #1"
I heard "only play the your shown"
what they say
It doesn't anyway
Only in grave are you alone

grown men staring with little boy's eyes
And actresses speaking conviction
These should demand a pulitzer prize
For various works of

"Judge a by it's cover"
And "keep one eye on back"
I heard "only the cards your shown"
I say fuck they say
It doesn't anyway
Only in your are you alone

So many people with so much to
Rotting away in their own holes
One can wonder why
I'll my home
But know I'm not alone
Only are "along for the ride"
In of the size Of the world that's right outside
Please don't it trying to hide