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

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

wanna be the next
Everybody wanna be in
Everybody wanna
Everybody want the of playin' the fence
got shit luck
Everybody wanna move to own beat
wanna make a dent
Every girl is lookin' for the next thing
Every boy's in love his girl's best friend
Everybody me
Everybody fight
We can't to wake up in the sun
But can't sleep in the
I'm there wit ya
I'm sicker my own skin
I got the clothes and the grin
I'm at the bar or the shop
But I like drinkin'
And I fuckin' hate coffee
I'm off the stop and
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 seems to have the 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 come down and just breathe, and breathe in and out
You'll a whole lot better, close your eyes
Need to be if you can't see them, then can't see you
Right, close your

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

I can be what 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

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

Ah!
the city, like any other
We all alone
The only is we don't seem to know it
and lonesome,
When cold
In the summer gotta 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 full of doubt, so full of
So full of that self-control, or the lack
That we thought was

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

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