Luyện nghe bài hát Past Life Regressed

I went to meet my girlfriends for lunch the ones
who to
moan and complain about their lives just me,
But when I got there, they were smiling, they happy, I thought
What's up with that?? the hells up with that?
said we've just come from our
past life who took us
to our lives gone by and man they were fine
And now we feel with our present cause
We had one hell of a
And said:
Considering the state of your sad life,
why you have been
Some sort of cultural in an era gone by!
Great. Thanks.
Well, I got a session,
I lay down on the and she said,
Sleep! Sleep! Sleep! Sleep!
And my mind it started reeling some psychedelic drug thing
And I found myself in a field (smelling badly)
I heard a and everything went black
Well when I to she said, "You're not going to like this
But your life was spent as an indigent serf
And while foraging a meal of and potatoes,
You attacked by a wild boar."
I said, "Well that sounds a lot like my last blind date, are you sure you didn't get the signals crossed?" She said, "I don't
So." I said, "Well, I met this tragic, bloody death, was I
and indigent serf in a satisfying relationship?"
She said, "No."

As if my life bad enough, good lord I'm more depressed
I was just some low life peasant,
when I life regressed.

She said, "We're to try this again, usually the best possible
life comes to the forefront first but maybe there's something wrong with the default mechanism, lets give it another shot.

Well, she took me further and it got more scary
I was an ice age chick who ate a deadly
And I stumbled out of my to die alone in the snow.
I said, "Well I was this ice age chick,
did I a man to call mine?"
She said, "Honey, when you you were ten at the time."
I said, "Well, they started pretty young then. . .."

She said, "No."

As if my life weren't bad enough well now I'm more
Cause I was just low life peasant
When I past regressed

I had a friend out, she was Cleopatra!
I had another friend . . .um . . . she was as well.
I had a third friend. . . well, to say
PMS around palace must have been a living hell
But I wasn't there. I anywhere even near that
strata.
Well, we revisiting my soul as it cycled on down
the food chain, and at point along the spiral
I out miserably.

Until finally, we reached my as a plant.
And i said, "Cross pollination! I'm LUCKY tonight!"
She said, "You were mugwort. And reproduces
asexually.
(Talk about setting an precedent for yourself.)

As if my weren't bad enough, well now I'm more depressed
I was just some low life peasant
A smelling ignorant serf
An ice age chick probably dug up by school kids.
Even as a PLANT I couldn't get any action

I past life regressed.