Luyện nghe bài hát This Year

I free on a saturday morning
I put the pedal to the
headed north on avenue
and listened to the roar

my broken house me
and good ahead
a girl cathey
a little of my time
six cylinders the hood
and kicking
aha!
listen to the engine

i am going to make it through year
if it me
i am to make it through this year
if it me

i video games in a drunken haze
i was seventeen years
my knuckles punching the machines
the taste of scotch on my tounge

and then showed up
and we out
swigs from a bottle
all bitter and
eyes
holding
twin matinence machines

i am going to it through this year
if it me
i am going to make it though this
if it me

i drove home in the california
i feel the alcohol inside of me
hum pictured the look on my face
ready for the bad things to

i down
as i into the driveway
the screaming out
stuck in second
the scene ends
as you imagine
in a of anger and fear

will be feasting
and
in next year

i am going to it through this year
if it me
i am going to make it though this
if it me