Luyện nghe bài hát Tired Old Phrases

I don't if I've said anything
in this life worth remembering
Nothing bold, nothing
these tired old phrases
And I don't know what mean

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

The Devil is at me
he all the evil I've seen
And though he them begin
I own all my
And the fault lies clearly me

I'm tired of coming home
half a bottle of Jack in my
My eyes red, my sore
My young body too out to still only 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 them all I am

Someday when my meet their end
if by chance I live longer them
For the love that gave
and the music we
be proud to have called them my friends