Luyện nghe bài hát Punch Drunk

way in
caught off by the gutter
everybody's his time
building and making
someday someone say, for what
nine to in a blind alley
equals three to the wind
remember when it started
don't know that it ends

and never a dull day
when you're beaten by
God still reads the headlinesthe front hope is missing

working away on a freeway
away from the slash and burn cities
hindsight is
on a roadsign pointed
no one gets off
no way to slow
there's peace of somewhere
for every someone that never thinks it

and never a dull day
you're beaten by nonfiction
God still reads the all listening

for every drop of sweat that it
to out in wonder
never knowing how or when to next
just here punch drunk, all the wiser