Luyện nghe bài hát French Press

I'm all if you ask me, but you never do
Is this on, I'm coming to shoot from the side of Dirty Canal
And I never felt better I let it go
You find out who your friends are when the city's
You like a child

And I've been the French press
And been disconnected

People used to say under breath
That you've got the looks and I've got all of the rest, didn't work out for the
But don't you know, brother don't you know?
That is a curse, much worse is the silence
Strange, you're moving out of

You going, it's good to know
The cup runs over, you
But nothing happens here, the time slow
But the money and the hot air blows
And the same shirt, and the same crack, the window
Chicken from a French
Fiona's strange address, did your hear (I'm having trouble making you out)
Did you hear about (I said I think I'm out)
Did you? (I'm trouble)
Did you about?