Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck On The Corner

They named that God kiss ass handleman
Vice of human resources or something
He stood up and made a speech about how we would all have to work even now
I thought: now ? Harder at what ?'
I would up anything to get up and walk out of here but ..

I'm stuck on the corner of and madness
I'm them over, I can't see a difference
We're making out of paper, making paper out of trees
making so much money we can hardly breathe.

You to hear the shit that I get from my daughter
She that she can't stand the sight of the car I bought her
I her life forever, she don't ride a rag top
Her and her mother spend my money pretty non stop
They're to break me for the sake of the neighborhood
They want everybody up and down the to think we're doing good.

We're on the corner of sanity and madness
I'm them over, I can't see a difference
We're money out of paper, making paper out of trees
We're making so much money we can breathe.

I didn't even want to study
My parents made me they said it would be practical
I can't my kid do a god damn thing I tell him to
That an unrepentant radical
He is as unimpressed by these in my cubicle
As I am secretly impressed his ability
To look at everything so irresponsibly.

I'm stuck on the of sanity and madness
I'm looking them over, I can't see a
making money out of paper, making paper out of trees
We're making so much money we can breathe.

You know now I have to call that little Mr. Handleman
home from work as mad I had ever been
And I nearly jerked that kid out of a drive-through window
He said : 'Will that be ?'- I said : 'Hey, what would you know ?'
looking at a man about to buy his kid a rag top'
'What are you driving, a you little punk ?'.

I'm on the corner of sanity and madness
I'm looking them over, I see a difference
We're making out of paper, making paper out of trees
We're so much money we can hardly breathe.

We're making so much we can hardly breathe
We're making so much money we can breathe.