Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon Water

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

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

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

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

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 mine begins

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

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

Sports bars are the best to meet people you hate
Not that Ive met anyone
Its a matter of listening to their conversations
And assuming that you them
When that probably isnt true
Because I can get along anyone if I absolutely have to

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

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

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

No, then I would myself more than I already do
But at then I could 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 then would I understand the befits
Of a slice of lemon in ordinary drinking water

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