Luyện nghe bài hát Pounding Truth

I get up, out of bed, get some coffee, go to
I go from best, to better, to bad, into
I can't hang, I can't hang, I hang out with you
Cause in the middle of my is the pounding truth

In this life we're
We're just riding the coattails, the coattails
In life we're living
There's no wind our sails, riding the coattails

In the dirtiest of towns it's a ragedy
I go to buy my breakfast, got no left to spend
I can't fly, I can't fly, I can't fly the room
Cause in the middle of my head is the pounding

In this life living
We're just riding the coattails, fighting tooth and
In life we're living
There's no wind under our sails, riding the

In life

In this life, yeah, living
We're just the coattails, riding the coattails
In this life, hell yeah, we're
There's no under our sails, riding the coattails

In life we're just living
In this life we're just