Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Ups

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

Well, I wanna listen but he tells me all the same
[Incomprehensible] from his life's little
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 with Charlie and Bill
I know for a I shouldn't, I don't know if I will or I won't
If I do or I don't 'cause is for definite and nothing is for sure
I am desperate as I am getting poor

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

Look, here another drunk
With a face longer Bin Laden's
And he has so much alcohol
He can no longer get a

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

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

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

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

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

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

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