Luyện nghe bài hát The Cost of Living Is Killing Me

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

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


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

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