Luyện nghe bài hát Somedays

Wake up, without a
To an pace, where nothin' moves
Except the pressure from a funky
like bricks on my head

Over the way
Starlit electric beams had only touched me
I must dreamt myself astray
The only way I have is in the middle of the day

Somedays are than somedays
Sundays are better than somedays
Today I'd take a bad Monday
'Cause this Sunday's a pure pressure of me

Danced till my were blue
Can erase the thoughts, I remember you
Tears lost in the of the years
Return on days like

in the sun rays
I knew that it was
'Cause my
blueprint in my head

Somedays are than somedays
Good Sundays are better somedays
I'd even take a bad Monday
'Cause this a pure pressure inside of me

Give me and eggs, give me ham and bacon
And a pancake with some maple syrup it is Sunday