Luyện nghe bài hát Government Center

Caught the twelve thirty from station
32 ounces with the rum in
God I need it with the way I've been living
Self medicated, chemical
show up at central station
When the music I don't feel no pain
Now I'm outside in the cold again trying to my way

The sun is setting in the zone
The are empty all the bars are closed
And I'm walking government center
Trying to my way back home

the cops at the ATMs
Three third hand suits and a collection
From late night raids on the salvation army
Whatever god I pray to must be as me
Got a busted 4 track and a end job
Up at the downs on friday to make it pay off
On a to one, but I got shut out
Man I'd be to my own fuckin' funeral
Read the headlines passing out of news
Says the world is fucked and run by fools
And it seem to matter which drugs you use
It turns out the same

This record spins the old song
The speaker's blown and the worn
Don't matter in the end
say when you leave
You can go home again.