Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon Water

What in the hell is wrong with
The deranged should be caged, what is wrong people?
It must be them, cant you see it couldnt be me?
Where their road ends, thats where begins

Theres a giant in my heart
But all I have to do is fill it up with
It all the holes, it hides all my boredom
And my restlessness, it enhances my personality

But makes me order three of buffalo wings
I would normally have just one
It forces me to bob my head to that I really, really hate
And it makes me want to strike at the bar
Who orders two waters with

And once again I find bobbing my head to a mediocre song
When I two marginally attractive girls
Parking it to me at the bar
Sipping spring with a twist of lemon

What in the hell is with people?
The should be caged, what is wrong with people?
It must be them, cant you see it couldnt be me?
Where their road ends, where mine begins

And Im to puke
a small child sits next to me at the bar
But okay
Because to me peoples kids are fine

So its no surprise that its parents are ordering
With lemon and a root for the child
Do you ever find yourself striving for
a virtually worthless attempt at it?
And is that why I myself eavesdropping constantly?

Sports bars are the places to meet people you hate
Not that Ive met anyone
Its just a of listening to their conversations
And assuming that you hate
ofcourse that probably isnt true
Because I can get along with anyone if I absolutely to

in the hell is wrong with people?
The deranged should be caged, what is wrong people?
It must be them, cant you see that it be me
Where their road ends, where mine begins

Oh, here we go a couple a few tables down, just lunch
The guy a basketball tank top is having a veggie burger
With fruit instead of fries and his date is just having a salad
It must be first date

And goes better with rabbit food than ice water
a slice of lemon
Sometimes I think if I be anyone in the whole world
I be a magician

No, then I would hate more than I already do
But at least then I make all of these people in the bar
Be more like me or even make befriend me

But then again I could become one of
And only would I understand the befits
Of putting a of lemon in ordinary drinking water

in the hell is wrong with people?
The deranged should be caged, is wrong with people?
It must be them, you see that it couldnt be me
Where their road ends, thats mine begins