Luyện nghe bài hát Wednesday (the Eight Hour Song)

First verse, not curse
night, sweet dreams, turn out the light
The eight hour song starts tonight
Clock twelve and my dreams are in sight
Barkin' like dogs who are eager to
Anxiously I drift into
Haunted by treasures I keep
Gets so I'm too to weep
But somehow it's more than deep
Down I into music divine
Soothes my as it tortures my mind
Clock me up at an hour to nine
Can I get to fast forward from rewind?
Just caught the end of the eight hour
seem right, but you know it ain't wrong
All about dreams and where they belong
But it's really not bad for an eight hour
verse, better yet worse
Give my all for the man
Help him up and him a hand
Ain't this grand?
my soul for the company plan
Yes indeed, it's a day
See my future, see it
Don't smoke dope, nope, it away
Take my any old day
Don't back, keep lookin' ahead
Better listen to that voice in your
this song you'd soon end up dead
'Cause the one's got so many misled
Oh my God, it's the hour song
Don't seem right, but you it ain't wrong
Keep that rhythm, it along
Until you hear that final eight hour
verse, life sucks
Flee that jungle, run the home
Don't look 'til you're safely alone
Play that music, pick up the
Now that all your time is own
I've walked on, I've been abused
But was then, now I'm just amused
have time to be singin' the blues
I can do I like, I can go where I choose
The when is now and the is right here
No time for doubt, no with fear
Sure wish I had more of these
song's music to my fuckin' ears
One hour left in the eight song
Don't right, but you know it ain't wrong
Cheer up, up, pass me the bong
'Cause this is my favorite hour song