Luyện nghe bài hát The La-Z-Boy 500

Let's a song about smoke and flames
That down our lazy yesterdays
pretend this poverty is fine
And sit on our front porches like we do it all the
Go!

Out on mean streets it's all the same
I my shoes while they take me on my way
And I to the beat everywhere I go
All the televisions screaming out windows

And we're just for the end

When the tolls I'll be fine
They say living is a lot like dying
When the bell tolls be fine
They say is a lot like dying
A lot like

All the buzzards are circling
Nobody's crying cause we're already
I sold my days off, now I sit
Like every other waste of space in this town

is the only chance we have

When the bell tolls be fine
They say that living is a lot like
When the bell tolls be fine
They say living is a lot dying
A lot like

Your Jesus, he cannot save you this
precious savior is laughing while you die

When the bell tolls be fine
They say that living is a lot like
When the bell tolls I'll be
say living is a lot like dying
When the bell tolls be fine
They say that is a lot like dying

Your Jesus savior won't you this time
Your precious savior is laughing we die