Luyện nghe bài hát High Cost Of Living

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

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

My was just an old routine
Every day the same thing
I couldn't even tell I was
I tell you the cost of livin'
Ain't nothing like the cost of high

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

As as Jesus turned his back I'd find my way across the track
Lookin' to score another deal
my back against that damn eight ball
I didn't to think or talk or feel

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

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

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

My life is 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 the cost of livin' high
I you the high cost of livin'
Ain't like the cost of livin' high

Just leave stuff alone