Luyện nghe bài hát Punch Drunk

way in
off guard by the gutter
everybody's spending his
just and making
someday will say, for what
nine to five in a blind
equals three sheets to the
can't remember it started
know where that it ends

and there's never a day
you're beaten by nonfiction
God still reads the headlinesthe front page hope is

working away on a rebuilt
away from the slash and burn cities
hindsight is
on a roadsign pointed
no one off here
no way to down
there's peace of somewhere
for someone that never thinks about it

and there's a dull day
you're beaten by nonfiction
God still reads the headlineswe're all

for every drop of that it takes
to speak out in
never knowing how or when to duck
just here punch drunk, all the wiser