Luyện nghe bài hát Plea From A Cat Named Virtute

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

And listen, about those songs you sing;
not helping anything,
they make you strong.

So we open up the house,
invite the Tabby two down.
You could ask sister if,
she doesn't her basset hound.
Ask the things you miss:
tape and the modern man,
war and card catalogues
to join us if they can.

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

And cater, with all the birds that I can kill,
let their tiny fill disappointment.
Lie down, and lick the sorrow your skin
Scratch the and begin to believe you're strong.

All you ever want to do is drink and TV,
frankly that thing doesn't interest me.
I swear I'm going to bite you hard and taste your tinny
if you don't stop the self-defeating lies you've been
since the day you me home.
I know strong.