Luyện nghe bài hát Smells Like Thirtysomething Spirit

Load up on and be depressed
fun to do for two minutes
There's no award for self
you know you're 34
You're old, old, you're old, how old

Man, it's nice out, and day is
Made by God, now, it
Life is too brief, let's less
You imitators
at Dave Grohl, for example
Now he's cheerful, the Beatles - yeah!

Now worship's not what I do
hardest if I feel depressed
But I do exalt His name
It always helps to the pain
Hallel, hallel, hallel,

We're now, and this day is
by God now, and we're plain blessed
Don't be stupid potatoes
not Elvis in Las Vegas
Try to not go
Try to be mo' - yeah!

And I forget things I praise
Oh, yeah, His make me smile
I've it's hard - it's hard to whine
And yell with on mind
Hallel, hallel, hallel,

When we're wiped out, and this day
Very now, and it drains us
I've ready through in Isaiah
Wait on God now, and He'll us
the bottom of the barrel
To the ski slopes, fly eagles
29 the 'leventh line does
Let us 'cause better times are set to find us
mind Doug, Wendy Whiner - get on fire!