Luyện nghe bài hát This Year

I free on a saturday morning
I put the to the floor
north on mills avenue
and listened to the engine

my broken behind me
and things ahead
a named cathey
a little of my time
six cylinders underneath the
and kicking
aha!
listen to the whine

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

i video games in a drunken haze
i was years young
hurt my knuckles the machines
the taste of scotch rich on my

and cathey showed up
and we out
trading swigs a bottle
all bitter and
locking
hands
twin high matinence

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

i drove in the california dusk
i could feel the alcohol of me
hum pictured the look on my stepfather's
ready for the bad to come

i shifted
as i pulled the driveway
the motor out
stuck in second
the ends badly
as you imagine
in a cavalcade of and fear

will be feasting
and
in jerusalem year

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