Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon Water

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

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

But makes me order three orders of buffalo
When I normally have just one
It me to bob my head to songs 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 myself bobbing my head to a mediocre
When I notice two attractive girls
it next to me at the bar
Sipping spring water a twist of lemon

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

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

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

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

What in the hell is 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, thats where mine

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

And what goes better with rabbit than ice water
a slice of lemon
Sometimes I think if I could be anyone in the whole
I would be a

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

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

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 ends, thats where mine begins