Luyện nghe bài hát High Cost Of Living

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

And three days 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 before the storm

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

That Baptist parking lot is where I'd go to smoke my pot
Sit there in my pickup truck and
And staring at that giant cross just reminded me 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 have to think or talk or feel

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

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

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

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

Just leave stuff alone