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

It was buried under a and uh
Caught peekin' from the bottom of a
All this nonsense, incense, 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 just pass by in a
it funny?
We can into our lives undisturbed?
Over the things to say
And then just on the words?

Everybody wanna be the
Everybody wanna be in
Everybody fuck
Everybody want the consequence of the fence
got shit luck
Everybody wanna to they own beat
Everybody wanna make a
Every girl is lookin' for the next best
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 there 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 drinkin'
And I fuckin' coffee shops
I'm off the and roll
It's best spin a twist-a-whirl
This amusment, I'm a loser
It was bullshit, It was bullshit, uh
Got two
But everybody to have the same chain but can't break my five-oh
Two cents, (yeah right) but can't nothing if I'm holdin' the carp it's like

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

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

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

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

Ah!
the city, like any other
We all live
The only is we don't seem to know it
and lonesome,
When cold
In the summer wait for the loathing
Holding, our so low
And we drink so there's not much worth
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 of that self-control, or the lack thereof
That we thought was

If you come and just breathe, and just breathe in and out
feel a whole lot better, close your eyes
Need to see 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