Luyện nghe bài hát Monday Morning

I sit
I alone
I was alone
I'll die
I dream
I heal
I exist
And maybe now that's a lot of alone to put up

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

Well I mistreated so my damaged self image
Is what I learned when I that 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 every behavior and identity on
Because I learned to be ashamed of my own
But not conflict resolution
Even though family, government, society and tell ya so

Well there's life outside and your parents garden
So let go of how you learned your defences way
It's you who's being selfish
No one has to with you when that's what you say
You take your anxieties out on people
When you feel their behavior true to you
And chemically on when your damaged self image
Adheres to MacGowan's philosophy and other truths

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