Luyện nghe bài hát The Real Damage

I woke up on a in an unfamiliar house
Surrounded by sleeping folks I didn't know
On failing to my friends
I decided that it was time to go

So I my way out of the door as quietly as I could
There was no one there I to say goodbye
Squinting in the sadly sobering
Of the Sunday morning

I started the night with all my friends and I up alone
Oh, yes, I out so happy, now I'm hung over and down
It was about then that I realized I was way through
The best years of my

So I the local landmarks trying to find out where I was
And maybe even find a bus home
I was for a shower and for clean sheets
And a for my phone.

And suddenly it hit me that I got this Friday last
And so I rifled through my for some change
But all I was a packet of broken cigarettes
And sinking sense of

I had to ask myself,
Is it really it? Is any of this worth it?
Well, the whole thing's far from
But I've yet to out a better way to spend my time

Too many suits and dirty looks made me rack my
And the real damage to sink in
It'd quite a heavy weekend
But I just about remember where I'd been

I on a street corner and I felt a little sick
It was then that I realized I was half way through
The day of the week