Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Traits of the Artist

Every ugly day
What am I to say?
A line here
The there
And it's scribbled on some that I can't pay

Catch 22 since I was two
Never ever knowing what to do
I doubt
I beat down
And I'm closer to death I wake up the next day

But I never need anyone I have you
No, I need anyone

It's easy to blame work, and weather
It's to act like you've got it together
But my door, and on my floor
Is a man who can't what he stands for

am I even doing?
Is luck a pursuit worth
The will rise
Up to your
Then bury you there after

But I never need anyone I have you
I need anyone