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

It was under a flask and uh
Caught peekin' from the of a glass
All this nonsense, incense, common sense,
Indulgence in bourbon, this 'urb, city kids
disturbed
Up and around to see the shit from her
She gets so silent, life just pass by in a blur
Ain't it
We can sneak into our undisturbed?
Over the perfect to say
And then just choke on the

wanna be the next
Everybody wanna be in
Everybody wanna
Everybody want the consequence of the fence
Everybody's got shit
Everybody wanna move to own beat
Everybody wanna make a
Every girl is for the next best thing
boy's in love with his girl's best friend
Everybody me
wanna fight
We stand 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 and the jaded grin
I'm at the bar or the coffee
But I like drinkin'
And I fuckin' hate 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 break 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 just breathe, and breathe in and out
feel a whole lot better, close your eyes
Need to be if you can't see them, then they see you
Right, close your

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

Ah!
Livein the city, like any
We all alone
The difference is we don't seem to know it
and lonesome,
When cold
In the summer gotta wait for the
Holding, our so low
And we drink so there's not worth noting
Strolling, so vagrant, so shaken, so grown, so god so
So broke, so, so complacent, so out, so worn out, so worn out
So of doubt, so full of restrain
So full of that self-control, or the lack
we thought was soul

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

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