Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Ups

Look, comes another man
another sorry story to tell
And you can bet tell me all about
The time he fell from Heaven to

Well, I don't wanna listen but he tells me all the
[Incomprehensible] from his little games
Leave me alone, you're not a dog, I'm not a
But you're gonna bury me your total misery

And when I'm out on Saturday with and Bill
I know for a while I shouldn't, I don't know if I or I won't
If I do or I don't 'cause nothing is for and nothing is for sure
I am getting desperate as I am getting

All the fucked up fuck ups me up
With their stories and their tears and cigarettes and beers
All the fucked up ups fucking me up
I think killing me with their grim reality

Look, here comes drunk
a face longer than Bin Laden's
And he has drunk so alcohol
He can no get a hard-on

Not he'll ever get a chance to use it
are intelligent, he is stupid
Lost and he will remain
No amount of alcohol will wash his away

And I'm out on Saturday with Charlie and Bill
I know for a while I shouldn't, I know if I will or I won't
Will I do or I don't 'cause nothing is for definite and nothing is for

All the fucked up fuck ups me up
With their stories and their and their cigarettes and beers
All the fucked up fuck ups me up
I they're killing me with their grim reality

Well, a thirty-three year old
up to me and says
"My family's gonna over this council estate
If we on giving birth at this rate"

"I'm gonna be a
By the age of
And I be clad in fake Burberry, I don't care if I'm dead or alive
I don't care if I'm or alive"

All the up fuck ups fucking me up
With their stories and their tears and cigarettes and beers
All the fucked up ups fucking me up
I think they're killing me their grim reality

All the fucked up ups fucking me up
If your is going wrong, you'd better sing along
All the fucked up fuck ups me up
You up fuck ups