Luyện nghe bài hát Plea From A Cat Named Virtute

Why don't you ever wanna
I'm tired of this of string.
You as much as I do now,
and you don't eat of anything.
I don't know who you're to,
I a search through every room,
but all I was dust that moved
in of the afternoon

And listen, those bitter songs you sing;
they're not anything,
won't make you strong.

So we should up the house,
the Tabby two doors down.
You could ask sister if,
she bring her basset hound.
Ask the things you shouldn't
hiss and the modern man,
cold war and card
to come join us if can.

drinks and parlor games,
we'll pass the easy lie
of no regrets,
and later you could try.
To let your losses off,
the sharp of a century.
We'll about the weather,
or how the use to be.

And I'll cater, with all the birds I can kill,
let their feathers fill disappointment.
Lie down, and lick the sorrow from your
Scratch the terror and to believe you're strong.

All you ever to do is drink and watch TV,
frankly thing doesn't really interest me.
I swear I'm going to you hard and taste your tinny blood
if you don't stop the self-defeating you've been repeating
the day you brought me home.
I know strong.