Luyện nghe bài hát Six Feet

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

day, week, another year.
The world turns, but this
rut ends - one blink of an
eye it's gone.
So he puts his in the Almighty
up above, he's told for all good
men Heaven
"Well I can't
any when's
it my turn to see the that'll
come and take my away?"
Now he his days preaching
what he not believe, to a world
that's how to live
and he can't understand the
Feelin' inside that to grow
hour, every day.
"What's it to be a man, when
I'm taught I can't believe
And everything is right in my

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