Luyện nghe bài hát Monday Morning

I sit
I alone
I was born
die alone
I dream
I alone
I alone
And maybe now a lot of alone to put up with

But I like drinking on a Monday
Tuesday, Wednesday, too
Friday, Saturday, mornin'
Monday morning anew

Well I been mistreated so my damaged self
Is what I learned when I believed what was said was true
Try harder, ya punk, you're an underachiever
Maybe so but I'll spite you now somethin' to prove
I've taken every and identity on
Because I surely to be ashamed of my own
But not conflict resolution
Even family, government, society and wrestling tell ya so

Well there's life school and your parents garden
So let go of how you learned defences that way
It's probably you being selfish
No one has to stay with you when that's you say
You take anxieties out on other people
When you feel their isn't true to you
And chemically on when your damaged self image
Adheres to MacGowan's and other men's truths

Learning to let go of ideals and people should be a virtue
Instead of torturing other for
learning, never open, 'cause you've all these conclusions
Just 'cause it didn't for your parents
No to force it to work with your wife
Well no one can make me happy or see my
Cause the anxiety's internal that us sad
So reassess addiction to and chronic wankin'
Well if that's what makes me happy then I've always sad