Luyện nghe bài hát The Wrong Song

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Another bad - burst another bubble
Another cause - here's another trouble
another heart ache - one more gone
another lost chord in yet wrong song.
Sometimes I feel like I'm on a hillside -
screaming at the world (only it would hear).
I can't deny that I'm tired of lies
but I hope if I hide you'll all disappear.
Can a fat man squeeze a through a needle's eye?
As hell freezes over the pigs fly.
Just when things seemed than before,
listen a 'black dog' howling at my back door.
You say I took it all the way,
and got the end of the stick.
Proceed to down the truth,
then me drink it 'til I'm sick.
It's a shine - a mare's next,
a and bull story.
talking through your hat,
you're full of and fury.
You're wide of the mark, on the scent,
barking up the tree, out of it, not a leg to stand on..
Dignity is one thing that you can't in alcohol,
a drug to blow your mind -
it's called sodium
I've smelt rats in my time than a sanitary inspector,
so every word you to speak sets off my lie detector.
bad break - burst another bubble
Another lost cause - here's trouble
heart ache - one more chance gone
another lost in yet another wrong song.
Truth hurts - but it hit me like a hammer,
I've been sweating blood for - I thought it was my art.
it have made it tougher (all I've had to suffer)
if you'd come clean and told me the score the start?
Stop treating like a charity
I may have sold my soul - but I won't part my sanity.
I was a schizophrenic - my half left home,
the don't answer when I call them on the telephone.
You say the is in the post,
and sound great at the mix,
but we heard them all before,
we the memory span of fish?
It's a monkey - a mare's next,
a cock and story.
you're talking your hat,
you're full of and fury.
You're of the mark, on the wrong scent,
barking up the tree, out of it, not a leg to stand on.
is one thing that you can't preserve in alcohol,
here's a drug to your mind -
it's called pentothal
I've smelt more rats in my than a sanitary inspector,
so word you start to speak sets off my lie detector.