Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Handle

Well, I fly off the
A little too

Guess you call me a nervous man
For the last or two
It don't too much
To make me wanna my hand

Well, one of those days
When rather not be
So low and dirty
luck's out to sea

Well, I fly off the
A too fast

You friends
Think I like an angry man
bad memory turned up again
I it hard not to raise my hand

Well, it's one of those
you'd rather not stay
Come and see it
other day

Well, it's one of nights
When you you're alone
Feeling half
Just and soul

Well, my cat won't
Or show its
It prowls
Around the all day

For the last or two
I eat or drink
I think I'm gonna away

Well, one of those days
you'd rather not be
So low down and
Your out to sea