Luyện nghe bài hát The Cost of Living Is Killing Me

In this country,
nothing is free,
The of living is-a killing me
(Murder murder)

First thing everybody working and serves in the
and the thing's we're tightening our purse strings,
All smiles on the surface we're and they've cursed us,
Wild like a lion but to the circus
and my brothers,
those who stand us plan to ruckus,
50 sufferers in 33 boroughs,
taxing us for labour and then claiming that love us,
Rage I feel the pain of minimum wage is 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 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 know if I that way.


- one fan's
- though i want to set up?
- in a jungle?
- a pirahna getting
struggling to keep from slipping down down
and all around they whisper and they sound sound
i'm hit
i you feel me but i know your daily struggle
cos i watch it my window and regret
as i hear the cries of murder murder
on a murder murder murder

me
me
The cost of living killing me
(murder murder)
All i really
is to get by
i had the want for anything more
you can call me a
but your way is too
and i be falling in line
ooo
on the surface
we're tired and cursed us
wild like a but confined to the circus