Luyện nghe bài hát Sick of It All

Music: simon & garfunkel lyrics: popper

Well, my are tired and my knees are weak
And so's my soul, it's one hell of a week
Not much could go wrong
But damn, this could make a song

Well, she into my eyes and sees only a friend
And I'm looking back seeing my at an end
Cause I'm sure that by now she must
You know, ain't s bad as songs go

I try not to smile, and I try not to stare
And I try not to meet her eyes cause I nothing's there
It's getting every day
But upon reflection, this song is

You see I'm down with the blues
I try to put it to good use
And if I could make to play
Well, then come of it anyway
So at my songs are all right
At at the end of the tunnel there's some kind of light
And if all do is give me something to write
As far as I'm concerned, my are all right
At least my songs are
At least they help the pain the pain go away
And although I know cry myself to sleep tonight
As far as I'm concerned, my are all right
My songs are all

Well, I've got to that love isn't real
And all that stays you is the pain that you feel
I don't see where I could be
So I might as finish up this song

Oh, love unrequited, so else is new
I'm one of the many, not one of the few
got lots of lonely friends
I bet they wish this song would end

You see when I'm down with the
I try to put it to some use
And if I can make to play
Well something's come of it
So at my songs are all right
At least at the end of the there's some kind of light
And if all do is give me something to write
Well, as far as I'm concerned, my are all right
At my songs are okay
At least they make the pain go away
And even I'll cry myself to sleep tonight
Well, rest assured, my are all right
My are all right

Oh, unrequited, so what else is new
I'm one of many, not one of the few
I said I'm sick of loving her and I'm of telling you
I'm sick of in pain, and I know what to do
She we're good friends, but she's no friend of mine
I'm sick of being patient, and I'm sick of kind
I'd her in a big way but I know she don't care
And I'm sick of finding out that life just that fair
I'm sick of being patient, and I'm sick of kind
And I'm of these new thing that I'm trying to find
I'm sick of he her and I'm sick of she loves him
I'm of broken hearts and cold hearted whim
The list of what I'm sick of is so
And
I'm getting sick of song