Luyện nghe bài hát Wednesday (the Eight Hour Song)

First verse, better not
Good night, sweet dreams, turn out the
The eight hour starts over tonight
strikes twelve and my dreams are in sight
Barkin' like who are eager to bite
Anxiously I drift into
Haunted by I couldn't keep
so I'm too lonely to weep
But somehow it's more shallow deep
I slide into music divine
Soothes my as it tortures my mind
wakes me up at an hour to nine
Can I get to fast forward straight rewind?
Just the end of the eight hour song
Don't seem right, but you know it wrong
All about lost dreams and where belong
But really not bad for an eight hour song
verse, better yet worse
Give my all for the man
him up and give him a hand
Ain't this grand?
Sell my for the company plan
Yes indeed, a wonderful day
See my future, see it
Don't smoke dope, nope, it away
Take my any old day
Don't look back, lookin' ahead
listen to that voice in your head
Without this song soon end up dead
'Cause the next one's got so misled
Oh my God, it's the eight song
seem right, but you know it ain't wrong
Keep that rhythm, it along
you hear that final eight hour song
Third verse, life
that jungle, run the fuck home
Don't look back you're safely alone
Play that music, pick up the
Now that all time is your own
I've been on, I've been abused
But that was then, now I'm amused
Don't time to be singin' the blues
I can do what I like, I can go where I
The is now and the where is right here
No for doubt, no patience with fear
Sure wish I had more of these
This music to my fuckin' ears
One hour left in the eight song
seem right, but you know it ain't wrong
Cheer up, cheer up, pass me the
'Cause is my favorite eight hour song