Luyện nghe bài hát Sari

Sometimes I feel like I shouldn't so much
That it's jive it's a
I just used when I'm
Bein' by a face I can't erase and can't see
'Cause I misplaced a dossier or Python CD
Or somethin' stupid like
But Jesus is so bad
To my ego go splat
a tire goin' flat
Or fat on a big Mac
I'm attacked
Tit for tat
You fuckin'
You can apologize back

But I don't when it comes and it goes
All the highs and the
In this motionless
Iee ieei and I die fadin' straight
Iee ieei and I cry every day
I don't know what to say

I'm for the mess
The stupid way I'm
I guess I my test
Oh don't you I'm sorry for my views
I been confused
And yet you know that I'm sorry for you

now I don't mean to offend, much
Just
you're female and you're fenced in and
Phen to no end
And no zen guide to men will help you off the brethren
And then the pen
And better than the network
Or the sword or the spear or the
Or the pork-fed horde
It's a post
The whore miss the most when you're away
When you're in PA
Doin' play from Backstage
That deals AIDS and race and gays and
Relationships and
And then you're like "hey yay what'd you
I can just sing my away?"
But you're fucked
you gotta make a buck
And the whole world
And you're a lame duck
That's dyin' tryin' to sell out
But there's no one buyin' and all this doubt
And you can and dream and scream and shot
But your affliction is the fiction of Faust

But I don't when it comes and it goes
All the and the lows
In this motionless
Iee ieei and I die fadin' away
Iee and I cry every waking day
I don't know else to say

I'm sorry for the
The stupid way I
I I shoulda chose a life of crime
I'm sorry for my
I it's all old news
And yet you know that I'm sorry for you

I'm sorry I'm I'm sorry I'm sorry
I also this apology
This ideology of
In part of the theology that's leading us to hari-kari
It's like a mythology,
Like a malingering
As we slowly
Writing in the grave of the
Cryin' for Wellstone and then proceeding to moan
At our own supposed sabotage of the at home
"Oh phone home
The American people spoken!"
Now is that
Maybe those nice Midwestern were just jokin'
In any case there's no use in chokin' mopin' and sobbin'
Come on you dobbins
Sayin' sorry is my
So to
I'm a little of a
So difficult for me to have to allude
To all this crude verbal baggage
But I manage I'm a savage inside
I may listen to greatest hits
And try to control my hissy fits with
Won't get my hair
But oh the of lyin' all the time
I don't say, "die motherfucker!"
But I wouldn't if you did
Sometimes the nice girl's ego has to override the id
And so before I my lid my crib
And get out of this bind
You can hear what's on my lips but you know
What's in my

I'm for the mess
The stupid way I'm
I I failed my test
Oh don't you I'm sorry for my views
I musta confused
And yet you that really I'm sorry for you

I'm for you I'm sorry for you
I'm