Luyện nghe bài hát Tales Facing Up

Me and my brother's old went out and got stinking,
She solved her curiosities about me by the tracks.
She I reminded her of him before he started drinking
And banging the babysitter every she turned her back.
I we opened up the sunroof and smoked a big ole
And drank a case of Pabst Ribbon listening to the crickets and trains.

Every so often she'd into narcotic rambling.
and mascara. I've always been a holy terror.
Temptations lurking where.
If your in the gutter, Beware!

find me there.
Me and a friend talking after the funeral.
She said it should have been me but I'm still around and I so wild,
I'm surprised I made it to the grade,
And all my dead friends have down.

My eyes were and she asked if I'd been crying.
I said 'tears are for but who was I kidding.
So we stopped at the bar and drank dry. Beer and tequila.
I've always a thrill seeker.
But thrills are a a dozen these days.

And I a dime in the gutter today.
Tails facing up. fucking up.
fucking up.
A funny thing on my way to a strange way of thinking.