Luyện nghe bài hát Wednesday (the Eight Hour Song)

First verse, not curse
Good night, sweet dreams, turn out the
The eight hour song over tonight
Clock twelve and my dreams are in sight
Barkin' like who are eager to bite
I drift into sleep
Haunted by treasures I couldn't
Gets so I'm too lonely to
But somehow it's more shallow deep
Down I slide into divine
Soothes my as it tortures my mind
Clock wakes me up at an hour to
Can I get to fast forward from rewind?
Just caught the end of the eight hour
Don't seem right, but you it ain't wrong
All about lost dreams and they belong
But it's not bad for an eight hour song
Second verse, yet worse
Give my all for the man
Help him up and give him a
Ain't this aristocracy
Sell my soul for the company
Yes indeed, it's a day
See my future, see it
Don't smoke dope, nope, it away
my coffee any old day
Don't look back, keep ahead
Better listen to that in your head
Without this song you'd soon end up
'Cause the one's got so many misled
Oh my God, it's the hour song
Don't right, but you know it ain't wrong
Keep that rhythm, move it
Until you that final eight hour song
verse, life sucks
Flee jungle, run the fuck home
Don't look back 'til safely alone
Play that music, pick up the
Now that all your is your own
I've been walked on, been abused
But that was then, now I'm just
Don't have time to be 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 patience fear
Sure I had more of these years
This song's to my fuckin' ears
One hour left in the hour song
Don't right, but you know it ain't wrong
up, cheer up, pass me the bong
'Cause this is my favorite eight hour