Luyện nghe bài hát It's the Little Things We Do

Well, I woke this morning with a in my eye
Because last night it felt like the best of my life
Now there's something is wrong, rotting my insides
And I don't understand why my wants to die?

I had women, wine, time and everything that mattered
And when I woke up today you my brain was all in tatters
I had bits of lungs, shrapnel glass, cigarettes for
And my are blue, my toes are numb and I think I've got the shivers

It's the little we do when we go out in the night
And it's pay day today just for having a good
As your unfolds, well, the questions will arrive
Why do I feel like death for having a good time?

So I get up and go down the stairs, and I try to make a
But the ham and cheese, they speak an evil language
Says, "Don't eat me, I don't deserve to be there in stomach"
And I break on down and cry, why do good time to bummers?

It's the little we do when we go out in the night
And pay day today just for having a good time
As your unfolds, well, the questions will arrive
Why do I like death just for having a good time?

It's the little things we do we go out in the night
And it's pay day today just for a good time
As your hangover unfolds, well, the questions will
Why do I feel like death just for a good time?

It's the little things we do we go out in the night
And it's pay day today just for having a good
As hangover unfolds, well, the questions will arrive
Why do I feel like death just for having a time?