Luyện nghe bài hát Upton

i'm not angry i'm a no good of shit
i that eeryday, it just rolls off my back
left out frustrated no one to to
alone with the thoughts in my
the i respect knock me down,
so i sit like a piece of washed up on the curb
and it's funny in a where one in ten have no money
i only one in ten encouraging words
"yeah the wisemen know shit,
it's a poor fuck like me on the i got it all figured out"
an old man piss drunk on a wednesday
a smile from his dirty toothless mouth made me
and he me for a smoke and some change
a cigarette was all i had to
i sat around cars thinking stupid fucking thoughts about
my friends and my girl and my and myself
and i wished i go drinking
where knew my name and i didn't know anyone else
i sat alone bored nothing
another summer day, more thrown sunshine
"now don't be offended and don't me out,
but i'm starving and i sure use your dimes"
i looked up at a young man not much than me
gave him a dollar and a smoke and time
he said "i fought for uncle sam and now he won't for me
he threw me out when i was done serving
i said i go into special forces and kill
he said stay out on the streets and fucking die'"
yeah two kinds of prisons
some say one where locked up and everythings outside
and another where you're and everything is locked away.