Luyện nghe bài hát Tired Old Phrases

I don't know if said anything
in this life that's remembering
Nothing bold, brave
these tired old phrases
And I don't know what mean

I've written my old self a
I've moved on, I already her
She's gone, we're alone, far from our
but I me things would get better

The Devil is at me
he knows all the evil seen
And though he helped begin
I own all my
And the lies clearly with me

I'm tired of home smelly
half a bottle of Jack in my
My red, my throat sore
My young body too worn out to still be in it's twenties

And I'm for being so bad
to my dear old and dad
I threw fits, they put up with it
and now I owe all that I am

when my folks meet their end
if by chance I live than them
For the love that gave
and the music we
I'll be to have called them my friends