Luyện nghe bài hát I Feel A Death Coming On

I see it in the women, the in their eyes
So shallow in their minds, so predictable in
I see it in the bosses whose hands people's lives
So stupid in promotion of old boys, sycophants and

And I a death coming on

The job I do is boring, they all hate me
The days are long, the nights are an alcoholic haze
The come and go, nothing different, nothing new
I smoke because I need to and I drink because nothing else to do

Somebody always fucks it up with a knife in the or a bullet in the guts
One door opens, another one shuts, somebody always it up

think I'm crazy but I'm gonna make 'em pay
Let 'em laugh for now, the tears will soon be hear to
A chance is all I asked but heads buried in the sand
out in a blaze of glory, that's the only thing they'll understand