Luyện nghe bài hát Screw You

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

said screw you
I ain't got to lose
I could a matchbox
With the I use

you
I ain't got nothing to
I could paper a
the money I use

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

They said you
Oh, you young fools
I could get sense
Out of the end of a mule

you
Oh, you bloody young
I could get more
Out of the back end of a

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

I worked in the mill from seven till
Tears in my eyes nearly drove me
Trying to make wages that weren't even
Taking hell from a foreman with the build of a

He screw you
is all you'll ever do
It's the existence
For like you

you
This is all ever do
It's the existence
For someone you

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