Luyện nghe bài hát That Day

Tomorrow's 'round
A hair-pin curve in the
got a run in her stocking
And she's the heel of her shoe

Got up this rolled out of bed
I a diet coke
Called my said, "Hi"
What I to say was, "Why is your life a joke?"

Then, I went to that ugly bar and
I clicked my three times just like you said
And I climbed that to your empty house
The was a turn on

But you let me
'Coz, I stood on that empty alone
I said, "I'm for my close up now, Mr. Demille"
I for the light, but it never shone

Well I wonder what you do that expensive piece of land
That a billion years of history
I have a sneaking suspicion, you will understand

Hey maybe I'll see you down by the and Bullwinkle
And we can talk to charlatan psychic
And she can paint a prettier picture of your

'Coz day in my life, that day in my life
I dreamt tomorrow, had a prettier
I dreamt tomorrow, would have better to say
Than, "You look shit, what's your problem, bitch?
You're legs feel like sandpaper, you do anything right"

that day, never should have taken place
'Coz this day, in my still cannot explain
Why I listened in the place to you?
Oh yeah, something

I one day you call up your father
And you the guts to tell him, how he hurt you
And he made you another
it makes me sad