Luyện nghe bài hát Six Feet

A family man in the of
a breakdown
refuge inebriated state
As he to himself how did
life pass me by - somewhere
The line I how to live
now every day is just chore,

day, another week, year.
The world slowly turns, but
rut never - one blink of an
eye it's gone.
So he puts his in the Almighty
Lord up above, he's told for all
men Heaven
"Well I wait
any when's
it my to see the light that'll
and take my troubles away?"
Now he spends his days
he does not believe, to a world
that's forgotten how to
and he can't understand the
Feelin' that seems to grow
hour, every day.
"What's it to be a man, when
everything I'm I can't believe
And everything is thrown in my

I wake up everyday, I here among
The and I am one of them. Is
this how gotta be? For you and me
Open eyes take a look a
round nice thoughts then
off to work I go!"
Now it's back to the and it's
to the beat
It's to another forty hour
week.
"Soon that weekend come
I'll get to have a little fun
back to my forty hour grave"