Luyện nghe bài hát High Cost Of Living

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

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

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

That Baptist 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 to point the way

As soon as turned his back I'd find my way across the track
Lookin' to score another deal
With my back against that 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 you the high cost of livin'
Ain't nothing 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 traded that for and a whore

With my new found sobriety I've got the time to sit and
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 can't tell if I'm alive
I tell you the high of livin'
Ain't nothing the cost of livin' high
I tell you the high cost of
nothing like the cost of livin' high

Just leave that stuff