Luyện nghe bài hát Punch Drunk

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

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

working away on a freeway
straight away from the slash and burn
is there
on a roadsign nowhere
no one off here
no way to slow
peace of mind somewhere
for every that never thinks about it

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

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