Luyện nghe bài hát Staring At the Sun (Radio Edit)

Well, I started out
And my were high
I figured Ill be Bonnie and Clyde
25 beers as an alibi, had to get

So I wrote a letter to a government man
I him I was born in the summer of Sam
He said, "Son, I dont think you understand
I just get elected"

But my heart got and my hair grew long
I had to take a job to get along
I was down in the below
I was in the gutter below

As my daddy said
"Sing a song, how hard can it be to get along?"
He said, "Dont go selling soul
Yeah, dont go your soul"

Hey man, you know, up, too slow
Feels like I'm at the sun
You get high, you get low, dont let ego
Ive staring at the sun, staring at the sun

Well, I got a lot of love for the man
I a lot of books that I dont understand
Won a lot of things, but I lost your
want a hooker with a heart of gold

As my heart heavy and my hair gets long
How hard can it be just to get
When you dont go your soul
Yes, dont go selling soul

Hey man, you know, whats up, too
Feels like I'm at the sun
You get high, you get low, let your ego
Ive staring at the sun, staring at the sun

Now baby, I love you when in the air
But it just seems like,
We spend our days just pot and
how we got so fucked up

Hey man, you know, let your ego
Feels like we're at the sun
Hey man, you know, let your ego
I've been at the sun

Hey man, you know, dont let ego
Feels like staring at the sun
Hey man, you know, let your ego
been staring at the sun, staring at the sun

at the sun
at the sun
at the sun