Luyện nghe bài hát Punch Drunk

way in
caught off by the gutter
spending his time
just and making
someday someone will say, for
nine to in a blind alley
equals three to the wind
can't remember it started
don't know that it ends

and there's a dull day
when you're beaten by
God still reads the headlinesthe front page hope is

away on a rebuilt freeway
straight away the slash and burn cities
is there
on a pointed nowhere
no one gets off
no way to down
there's peace of mind
for every someone never thinks about it

and there's never a day
when beaten by nonfiction
God still reads the all listening

for every of sweat that it takes
to out in wonder
never how or when to duck next
just sitting here punch drunk, all the