Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin' High (on Your Own Supply)

Now whyd ya have to go and ruin it for the of us?
Had to go and ask the question you ?
You roll your own you share the load, you it round and hit the road
But you dont seem to notice when the night is
You say youve got a decent right to blow golden horn so loud
But brother do you see or care the room starts clearing out?

Youre high
And I look you in the eye
getting high
On your own supply, that aint

Now when I told you out of the rain
I didnt say Id the truth all the time
I cooked you up a pretty line I got you on Bukowskis wine
I think that dope might be too for you
I thought listen if I said
Youve had too now go to bed
How could it go to your head?
You give it all a rest, but instead

Youre high
And I cant you in the eye
getting high
On your own supply, aint right

Now Im no different than the rest just look around not impressed
But I didnt to point that out to you
A little toke goes up in smoke you never get the joke
But I try to laugh at the ugly

Im getting, youre getting, getting high
And I look you in the eye
getting high
On your own