Luyện nghe bài hát P.O.SIs Ruining My Life

It was buried a flask and uh
Caught peekin' the bottom of a glass
All nonsense, incense, common sense, consequence
Indulgence in bourbon, this 'urb, between city
disturbed
Up and around to see the same shit her
She gets so silent, watchin' life pass by in a blur
it funny?
We can sneak into our lives
Over the things to say
And just choke on the words?

Everybody wanna be the
Everybody wanna be in
Everybody fuck
want the consequence of playin' the fence
Everybody's got shit
Everybody wanna to they own beat
Everybody wanna make a
Every girl is lookin' for the next best
Every boy's in with his girl's best friend
Everybody me
wanna fight
We stand to wake up in the sun
But sleep in the moonlight
I'm right wit ya
I'm sicker than my own
I got the clothes and the jaded
I'm at the bar or the shop
But I don't like
And I fuckin' coffee shops
I'm off the stop and
It's best like a twist-a-whirl
This amusment, I'm a loser
It was bullshit, It was bullshit, uh
Got two
But everybody seems to have the same chain but can't my five-oh
Two cents, (yeah right) but can't spend nothing if I'm holdin' the carp it's

If you down and just breathe, and just breathe in and out
You'll a whole lot better, close your eyes
Need to be if you can't see them, then they see you
Right, close eyes

I can be what I wanna be
but a man
Nothin's inside of me
I can understand
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a

I can never be I wanna be
but a man
Nothin's even of me
I can understand
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a

This,
And It's to think
It break
Scratch, Crack, Silence,
This,
And It's to think
It might
Scratch, Crack,

Ah!
the city, like any other
We all live
The only difference is we seem to know it
and lonesome,
When it's
In the summer gotta for the loathing
Holding, our so low
And we so there's not much worth noting
Strolling, so vagrant, so shaken, so grown, so god so
So broke, so, so complacent, so worn out, so worn out, so out
So full of doubt, so of restrain
So of that self-control, or the lack thereof
That we thought was

If you come and just breathe, and just breathe in and out
You'll feel a whole lot better, close eyes
Need to see if you can't see them, then can't see you
Right, your eyes

I can never be I wanna be
but a man
Nothin's inside of me
Nothin I can
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a