Luyện nghe bài hát The Cost of Living Is Killing Me

In free country,
Where is free,
The cost of living is-a me
(Murder murder)

First everybody working and serves in the dirt
and the thing's we're tightening our purse strings,
All smiles on the surface we're tired and they've us,
Wild like a lion but confined to the
and my brothers,
those who stand us plan to ruckus,
50 sufferers in 33 boroughs,
taxing us for labour and then claiming that they us,
Rage I the pain of minimum wage is snakes and ladders,
But the aim of the is to
stay (stay sane),
get (get paid),
and (and again)
and again all my hopes and dreams in the drain
and my name aint murray but I feel I'm living in a groundhog day,
money money money makes the okay
but it's funny I don't know if I feel that way.


- one fan's
- though i don't to set up?
- lieing in a
- a getting wetter?
struggling to keep from slipping down down
and all they whisper and they sound sound sound
i'm hit
i hear you feel me but i know your daily
cos i watch it from my window and
as i hear the cries of murder murder
lions on a murder murder

me
me
The cost of living killing me
(murder murder)
All i need
is to get by
i never had the for anything more
you can me a fool
but your way is too
and i wont be falling in
ooo
on the surface
we're and they've cursed us
wild like a but confined to the circus