Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Ups

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

Well, I wanna listen but he tells me all the same
[Incomprehensible] from his life's games
Leave me alone, not a dog, I'm not a bone
But gonna bury me with your total misery

And I'm out on Saturday with Charlie and Bill
I for a while I shouldn't, I don't know if I will or I won't
If I do or I don't nothing is for definite 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 their cigarettes and
All the fucked up ups fucking me up
I think they're killing me with grim reality

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

Not that ever get a chance to use it
Women are intelligent, he is
Lost and lonely he remain
No amount of alcohol will wash his 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 will or I
I do or I don't 'cause nothing is for definite and nothing is for sure

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

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

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

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

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