Luyện nghe bài hát High Cost Of Living

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

And days straight was no big feat
To get by on no food or and crazy was becoming my new norm
I'd out on the bedroom floor
And right through the calm before the storm

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

That Southern parking lot is where I'd go to smoke my pot
Sit in my pickup truck and pray
And staring at that giant cross just reminded me I was lost
And it just never seemed to the way

As soon as Jesus turned his back I'd my way across the track
just to score another deal
With my back that damn eight ball
I didn't have to think or talk or

My life was an old routine
Every day the same damn
I couldn't even I was alive
I tell you the high cost of
Ain't like the cost of livin' high

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

With my new sobriety I've got the time to sit and think
Of all the things I had and threw
This prison is colder than
That one that I was up in just yesterday

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

Just leave that alone