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

It was buried under a and uh
peekin' from the bottom of a glass
All this nonsense, incense, common sense,
Indulgence in bourbon, this 'urb, between city
disturbed
Up and around to see the shit from her
She so silent, watchin' life just pass by in a blur
Ain't it
We can sneak our lives undisturbed?
Over the things to say
And just choke on the words?

Everybody be the next
Everybody wanna be in
wanna fuck
Everybody want the consequence of the fence
Everybody's got luck
Everybody wanna move to they own
Everybody make a dent
girl is lookin' for the next best thing
Every boy's in love his girl's best friend
Everybody me
Everybody wanna
We can't to wake up in the sun
But can't sleep in the
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 coffee
But I don't like
And I fuckin' hate shops
I'm off the stop and
It's best spin like a
ain't 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 the carp it's like

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

I can be what 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

I can never be what I 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

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

Ah!
Livein the city, any other
We all live
The only is we don't seem to know it
and lonesome,
When it's
In the summer gotta wait for the
Holding, our so low
And we drink so 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 of doubt, so full of restrain
So full of self-control, or the lack thereof
That we thought was

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

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