Luyện nghe bài hát Generic Blues

I woke up this morning, then I went to bed
Said I up this morning, then I went right back to bed
Got a funny kind of feelin' like I got broken glass in my
And a herd of wild pigs is to chew off my head
You what I'm sayin'

Well, I ain't got not money, I'm just walkin' down the
Said I ain't got no money,
So I'm walking down this lonely, old road
Well, I wish I could get me money
But I forgot my automated code

I was born in a paper sack in the bottom of a
I had to eat dirt clods for breakfast, my family was so
My daddy was a waitress, my mama sold tiles
My brothers and sisters all hated me 'cause I was an only

I got the blues so bad, kinda I was dead
Maybe I'll blow my out, mama
Or I'll, yeah, maybe I'll just go bowlin' instead

I'm a no good, scum sucking, nose picking, boot licking
Sniveling, groveling, worthless of slime
Nothing but a low down, beer bellied, headed, pigeon toed
Turkey necked, weasel faced, hunk of slime

I I got a pretty low self image
Maybe it's a chemical imbalance or
I should probably go and see a doctor it when I've got the time

it talk
Oh, make it talk, son, make it
OK, now it shut up

Plagues and and pestilence always seem to get me down
I feel so miserable whenever I'm around
I wish somebody would along, stick a pitchfork through my brain
I'd flush myself right the toilet, but I'd just clog up the drain

I got the blues so bad, kinda wish I was
Maybe I'll blow my brains out,
Or I'll go bowlin', or I just might go bowling

Maybe I'll just rent some shoes and go
I'll join a league, enter a tournament
Put on a stupid looking and go bowling instead, yeah