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 nonsense, incense, common sense, consequence
Indulgence in bourbon, this 'urb, between kids
disturbed
Up and around to see the same shit her
She gets so silent, watchin' just pass by in a blur
it funny?
We can sneak into our undisturbed?
Over the perfect to say
And then choke on the words?

Everybody wanna be the
Everybody wanna be in
Everybody wanna
Everybody want the consequence of playin' the
Everybody's got shit
wanna move to they own beat
Everybody wanna a dent
Every girl is for the next best thing
Every in love with his girl's best friend
hates me
Everybody fight
We can't to wake up in the sun
But can't sleep in the
I'm right wit ya
I'm than my own skin
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 like a twist-a-whirl
This ain't amusment, I'm a
It was bullshit, It was bullshit, uh
Got two
But seems to have the same chain but can't break my five-oh
Two cents, (yeah right) but spend nothing if I'm holdin' the carp it's like

If you down and just 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 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 inside of me
I can understand
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a

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

Ah!
Livein the city, like any
We all alone
The only difference is we don't 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 out, so worn out
So full of doubt, so full of
So full of that self-control, or the lack
That we was soul

If you down 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, they can't see you
Right, close your

I can never be what I 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