Luyện nghe bài hát Past Life Regressed

I went down to meet my girlfriends for the ones
who to
moan and complain about their lives like me,
But I got there, they were smiling, they were happy, I thought
What's up with that?? What the hells up that?
They we've just come from our
life therapist who took us
back to our lives gone by and man they were
And now we feel okay our present cause
We had one of a past
And they
Considering the state of your sad life,
why you must been
Some of cultural icon 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 (smelling very badly)
I heard a grunt and everything went
Well when I came to she said, "You're not going to like
But your life was spent as an indigent serf
And while a meal of roots and potatoes,
You attacked by a wild boar."
I said, "Well that sounds a lot like my last blind date, are you you didn't get the signals crossed?" She said, "I don't think
So." I said, "Well, when I met this tragic, death, was I
and indigent serf in a committed relationship?"
She said, "No."

As if my life weren't bad enough, good I'm more depressed
Cause I was just low life peasant,
when I life regressed.

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

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

She said, "No."

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

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

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

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

When I past regressed.