Luyện nghe bài hát High Cost Of Living

I was just a guy, life was just a nine to five
With bills and piled up to the sky
She never asked, she knew I'd be hanging with my friends
for some other way to fly

And three straight was no big feat
To get by on no food or sleep and was becoming my new norm
I'd pass out on the floor
And sleep right through the calm before the

My life was just an old
Every day the damn thing
I even tell I was alive
I tell you the high of livin'
Ain't nothing like the cost of livin'

Southern Baptist parking lot is where I'd go to smoke my pot
Sit there in my pickup and pray
And staring at that giant just reminded me that I was lost
And it just seemed to point the way

As soon as Jesus turned his back I'd find my way across the
Lookin' just to score another
my back against that damn eight ball
I have to think or talk or feel

My life was just an old
Every day the same damn
I couldn't even I was alive
I tell you the high of livin'
nothing like the cost of livin' high

My whole went through my head
Layin' in that bed watchin' as the cops kicked in the door
I had a job and a of land, my sweet wife was my best friend
But I that for cocaine and a whore

my new found sobriety I've got the time to sit and think
Of all the things I had and away
This prison is much than
That one that I was locked up in yesterday

My is just an old routine
day the same damn thing
Hell, I even tell if I'm alive
I you the high cost of livin'
Ain't nothing like the cost of high
I tell you the cost of livin'
nothing like the cost of livin' high

Just leave that alone