Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Handle

Well, I fly off the
A little too

you could call me a nervous man
For the last or two
It take too much
To make me wanna raise my

Well, it's one of days
you'd rather not be
So low and dirty
luck's out to sea

Well, I fly off the
A too fast

You know
Think I look like an man
Like bad turned up again
I find it hard not to raise my

Well, it's one of towns
Where rather not stay
back and see it
Some day

Well, it's one of those
you know you're alone
Feeling half
Just body and

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

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

Well, it's one of days
you'd rather not be
So low and lonesome
luck's out to sea