Luyện nghe bài hát LAX

hey, from L.A.: Los Angeles, CA
you who you are.
you drive in cars.
your exceeds my rent.
listen to i have to say, remind
yourselves everyday. let's get the on it's way
well first of all, fuck your attitudes.
how can you be so fucking rude. you look at me like when girls are
jealous. and your fucking L.A. bars, you're all a bunch of wannabe superstars. yeah, fuck your fucking act, you're a
bunch of dressed up rats. you get anything you want, mommy's dressed up fucking runt. you're fucking lounging in
daddy's fucking mansion. and all your fucking stupid names, blair and that's fucking lame. z.a.c. does not spell zack,
the fuck is with all that?
you think you're so fucking impressive, if you get your name on a guest list, raise your nose to the people in
line, the doorman a fucking high five.

and they go: do my shoes match my shirt? does the clash with my pants? do my pants match my eyes? do my eyes look
good tonight? will this place be cool enough? hair looks oh so tough. this looks so good for us. tonight my moneys
buy me love.
(X2)

and fuck all of your deceiving what your fake heart fake bleeding. and all the girls you lay on your mat, are the
same girls you fucking at. and fuck your fucking fake ass world, and all your handed out fucking thrills. some of us
we have to work hard, just to get our little part. and maybe your is not in boston, but my friends are fucking awesome.
and we'll on doing our best, even though our lives are a mess.

and we go: will this check support this tour? this tour lose my job? without my job, where's the rent? should we all
just call it quits? a dinner date sure costs a lot. 28 bucks is all you got. and your life is at a stop. and all your
are all self-taught.
(X3)

And this is the difference between our lives. no wonder tonight you feel alright. and i'm sorry if my is occupied, i'm
trying to to wonder why.

built up from nothing. i'm trying to forget to wonder why.
(X4)