Luyện nghe bài hát People You Know

please!
Please write a script made for me,
That to people listening to this cd.
I got a wish, I got a wish,
That all of this was special.
I a drink, I need a pill,
No wait, I was over two sober.
But this guy, he said I was on drugs,
I should give money to that bitch.
Or I just get a real fucking job.

I am a prick, at me go.
I can get playing some shows, I'm a bitch.
Ima go get some new shit.
Oh man, I hurt,
Emotions suck,
But just tell people, "I don't give a fuck about that shit."

Ain't fucking with me, man.
nobody fucking with me.

Rancid is the of my voice,
Croaking its drama an orchestra of friendly faces,
Singing with their dying concern.
is the sound of my voice,
Croaking its drama across an orchestra of faces,
along with their dying concern to my bullshit.

Where did our go?
I I know.
We've all been fucking other in bathrooms at parties.
Where did my go?
I it on blow,
You know that I all my homies' ho's.
did our morals go?
I left in Cabo,
My can pay for the abortion, you know.

Who has a
We hold out our hands in hope for a ride to successful endeavors.

The weak are the liars, the strong too much.
I am too cynical to say I give a fuck.
The weak are the liars, the think too much.
I am too to say I don't give a fuck.

I money,
I clothes.
I women,
I blow.
Something is very wrong.

Resting your head on your best friend's shoulder.
mother's job is to fuck all your neighbors,
Bodies to the beat of our shame.

Where did our go?
I I know.
all been fucking each other in bathrooms at parties.
Where did my go?
I it on blow,
You know that I all my homies' ho's.
Where did our go?
I left in Cabo,
My can pay for the abortion, you know.

Who has a
We out our hands in hope for a free ride to successful endeavors.

Give my to all you shady fucks,
in my fucking side.

Loyalty.
Honesty.
Trust.
Respect.
Humility.
Sincerity.

We are all so full of shit.
We are all so full of shit.