Luyện nghe bài hát Steak For Chicken (Acoustic Version)

Mardi Gras came and
All my money has been
How am I pay the rent?
on your face, sitting on my ass
Who the steak for chicken?
Who am I gonna stick my in?
not those kids, sitting on the couch
My life, I was a high roller, my former life, I had a sister
Walked in a diamond stroller, I abused her and I dissed her
Found my calling as a part-time bowler, she got up in a twister
Traded my wife in for a new three holer, I laughed and then I missed her
Who mistook baths for showers?
Who fucked up that leaning
We're not those kids, on the couch
Oh get on a greyhound and away
on birthday cake each day, different dreams than yesterday
Tell grandparents that they're gay, tell your grandma, you're okay
Steal their money and run away, kiss her and run away
me and my friends are so smart
We invented this new kind of art we this new kind of dart

Throwing Darts, hit A Bulls-eye, cut a fart
Smoking crack and cutting,
Who mistook crap for genius? Who is dancing on the ceiling?
Who is gonna stroke my penis? Who is gonna my feelings?
We're not those kids, sitting on the
Oh people are shiny like a new book, even your mother is a crook
But if you get a closer look, but if I get a look
There's shit on every hand you shook, there's on every road you took
If you don't believe me, look at your hand, if you don't me, read the book
Who made all these things for killing? Somebody's making a
pussy hole needs filling? Who's empty heart needs filling?
We're not kids, sitting on the couch
Who mistook the steak for chicken? Who am I stick my dick in?
We're not those kids, sitting on the