Luyện nghe bài hát Screw You

I was a boy I had a lot of fun
I lived by the sea, I was a son
My mother she was a fisherman's
She was floors most of her life

They said you
I ain't got to lose
I paper a matchbox
the money I use

you
I ain't got to lose
I could paper a
With the I use

At the school I attended, I got fights
I was in an alley on a cold winter night
The teachers cared less for the in our veins
They got most of their thrills out of using a

said screw you
Oh, you young fools
I could get more
Out of the back end of a

you
Oh, you bloody fools
I could get sense
Out of the back end of a

So you see there's men who get paid for slaves
And men who get paid for free
And there's men behind who pray for the light
And men in the who pray for the night
And all trying to climb to the top of the mine
And all of say most of the way screw you

I in the mill from seven till nine
Tears in my nearly drove me blind
Trying to make wages weren't even there
Taking hell from a foreman the build of a bear

He said you
This is all you'll do
the only existence
For like you

you
This is all you'll do
It's the only
For like you

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