Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon Water

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

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

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

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

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

And Im ready to
When a small sits next to me at the bar
But thats
Because to me peoples kids are fine

So its no surprise its parents are ordering water
With lemon and a beer for the child
Do you ever find striving for perfection
With a virtually worthless 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 matter of listening to their
And assuming you hate them
ofcourse that probably isnt true
Because I can get along anyone if I absolutely have to

What in the hell is wrong 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 where begins

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

And what goes better with rabbit food ice water
With a slice of
Sometimes I think if I could be anyone in the world
I would be a

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

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

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