Luyện nghe bài hát Mrs. Butterworth

Your is shit, shit
life is bogus, bull
Your life is crime,
Your life is hell,

I'm gonna die, a new union
I'm gonna die, my libido
I'm die, start a new union
I'm gonna die, don't with me

Your is shit, shit
Your life is clean, its
Your is lame, it's not so funny
Your life is stale, frail,

I'm die, start a new union
I'm hell on my libido
I'm gonna die, a new union
I'm gonna hell on my

I'm gonna die, a new union
I'm gonna on my libido
I'm gonna die, start a new
I'm die, watch the pain!

life is shit

I'm gonna open up a flea market
I'm open up myself a flea market
And you're gonna wish you did
And on the profits

First off, I'm gonna empty out all of my Mrs. Butterworth
And I'm gonna put 'em on a
With my 800 a month tax free Century21 shop
And then I am to put my Mrs. Butterworth syrup jars on the shelf
Next to all the fast food chain glasses and cups
I've accumulated over the 62 years

Then I'm going to get some
I'm to get some plywood
And cut them up two by two feet squares
I'm going to get some burlap
And I'm going to cut them into two by two feet
And I'm going to put them onto the pieces of plywood
And then I'm to go to the beach
I'm going to go to the
And I'm gonna collect some and driftwood

And then I'm going to take the shells and
And them onto the plywood and burlap
And 'em for lots of money
People will be top dollar
For my new used new toys and clothing
Then maybe someday I can get rid of that mattress
I've sleeping on

I'm die, start a new union
I'm gonna hell on my
I'm gonna die, start a new
I'm die on my libido

I'm die, start a new union
I'm gonna die on my
I'm gonna die, start a new
I'm gonna die, the pain