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 handfuls of mushrooms, pills, ludes,
Whatever it was, we just fucking it, okay?
That's we did, people go
"Well why didn't you go rehab?"

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

that's the big thing now
Rehab is the big fucking secret now, isn't it, huh?
You can do whatever you
Just go rehab and solve your problems
Isn't that the big thing?
what I'm gonna do
Yeah, I'm gonna get
Then my career starts to flag

I'm gonna go into three fucking bender, okay?
Coke, and pot, and smack, and fucking booze
And drive over people, and beat up my
Go into therapy, go rehab, come outta rehab
Be on the cover of Magazine
"Sorry! I up!", That's what they do, man
go into rehab and they come out
And they blame except themselves

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

I am sick and tired of
fucking speech, you know?
These people out of rehab
They have the same story
"Well you know, I became an
Because my parents didn't love me

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

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

I'm just not happy
My life turn out the way
I thought it
"Hey! the fucking club, okay"
I thought I was to be
The center fielder for
The Boston Red
Life sucks, get a helmet, allright?

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

"I'm not happy"
Shut the fuck up,
That's the of my new book
"Shut the Fuck Up, by Doctor Denis
A new form of therapy"
I'm gonna have my come 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 told me before
I so much better now"

Whining maggots
And all these quitting
I think it's a thing, AA
And the recovery and
Because I've got some who'd be dead
Without those programs, but you something
Now got a new problem
Because now they quit and drugs

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

are paying money to go into a health club
And walk up steps
and over again for an hour and a half
"Where are you going?" "I'm going up and I for it too
I can stay as long as I want"
Folks, you wanna go up and down
Move into a floor walk up on the lower east side, okay?
next? A fucking chair master?

"I sit down. I get up, I sit
I get up, I sit dow, I get up"
The master
"I the door, I close"
the fuck?