Luyện nghe bài hát Snap/I'd Rather Be Sleeping

(Written by Brecht)
Originally by D.R.I.

No, there are no answers
To sum up the which we face
a lesson, let us learn by our mistakes
Just don't to make sense
Out of you see
For I can you now that
Knowing is

So if you open your you might understand
You're the of a big time government scam
And though you may not be to believe
The man behind the desk does get paid to
You in your little dream world
You're much too to care
I have to warn you
I think it's fair

They the final hour
As happy as they are
Laughing so
At all those who tricked

Who am I to you who to believe in
all the masks they seem so damn deceiving?
How can I say to you, "You be free"
That would never about mass anarchy
Now, it?

sun up to sun down
Decisions make my head round
Make me drunk, sick and
Keep me up 'til I
And while I be out barhopping
Meat market, rocker shopping
Out there, my dick
In it's never ending search for

But, I'd rather be
In my bed, out
A slice of death, up
All in wool, out
Drunk, you stupid

In my bed, out
A slice of death, up
All in wool, out
Drunk, you stupid

No waking hassles
Weary of the daily
So on my bed, I lay
No more waking
Weary of the daily
So on my bed, I lay
A "could be" man of the

But, I'd be sleeping
In my bed, out
A slice of death, up
All in wool, out
Drunk, you fool

In my bed, out
A of death, wrapped up
All in wool, out
Drunk, you stupid