Luyện nghe bài hát Rehab

We did it all
We did it all
We did we could
Get our on back in the seventies
We did fucking of mushrooms, pills, ludes, coke
Whatever it was, we fucking swallowed it, okay?
That's we did, people go
"Well why you go into rehab?"

We didn't have back in the seventies
Back in the rehab meant you'd stop doing coke
But you kept pot and drinking
For a more weeks, you know?
"Yeah, give me a case of Budweiser and an
I gotta slow down, Christ, I'm outta control
Look at the size of my pants, for Christ's

that's the big thing now
Rehab is the big fucking secret now, isn't it, yeah
You can do you want
Just go into and solve your problems
Isn't that the big celebrity
That's what I'm do
Yeah, I'm get famous
Then when my career to flag

I'm gonna go into three months fucking bender,
Coke, and fucking pot, and smack, and booze
And drive over people, and up my kids
Go into therapy, go into rehab, outta rehab
Be on the cover of Magazine
"Sorry! I fucked up!", what they do, man
They go rehab and they come out
And they blame everybody themselves

They blame their parents, right? the way
comes from a dysfunctional family
All of the sudden,
Rosanne Barr comes from a dysfunctional
Not Rosanne, she seems so to me
The Jacksons were
Not the
These people give each new heads
For for Christ's sake

I am and tired of hearing
That fucking speech, you
These people come out of
They have the same story
"Well you know, I became an
my parents didn't love me enough

And then I a junkie
my parents didn't love me enough
And I went into and therapy
And I out that parents used to hit me
"Hey! My parents used to beat the shit out of me, okay?
And looking on it, I'm glad they did
And I'm looking forward to beating the out of my kids, aren't you"?

For no reason
"What'd you hit me for?"
"Shutup and get out and mow the lawn for Christ's sake"
There's for ya
Mowing the lawn and crying at the same
"The Leary kids in again
Their lawn great, it's unbelieveable"
God, "I'm not happy, I'm just not happy"

I'm just not because
My didn't turn out the way
I thought it
"Hey! Join the club, okay"
I thought I was to be
The starting center for
The Boston Red
sucks, get a fucking helmet, allright?

"I'm not happy, I'm not happy"
Nobody's happy,
Happiness in small doses folks
It's a cigarette, or a chocolate cookie, or a five second
it, okay! You cum, you eat the cookie
You the butt, you go to sleep
You get up in the morning and go to work, okay?
is it, end of fucking list

"I'm not happy"
the fuck up, allright?
That's the of my new book
"Shut the Fuck Up, by Denis Leary
A revolutionary new of therapy"
I'm gonna have my patients in. "Doctor, I"

"Shut the up, next"
"I feel so"
"Shut the up, next"
"He made me feel so much better about myself, you
He just told me to shut the up
And nobody had ever me that before
I feel so better now"

Whining maggots
And all these quitting
I it's a good thing, AA
And the and rehab
Because I've got friends who'd be dead
Without those programs, but you know
Now we've got a new
Because now quit drinking and drugs

completely stressed out
And they decide to work out, which is
I'm not a workout guy, but I understood
It made sense, there arm machines and leg machines
But have you seen people
Who are the stair-master?
Have we into gerbils ladies and gentlemen?

People are paying to go into a health club
And walk up steps
Over and over again for an and a half
"Where are you going?" "I'm up and I paid for it too
I can stay here as as I want"
Folks, you go up and down stairs
Move into a fifth floor walk up on the lower side, okay?
What's A fucking chair master?

"I sit down. I get up, I sit
I get up, I sit dow, I get up"
The door
"I the door, I close"
What the