Luyện nghe bài hát Wednesday (the Eight Hour Song)

First verse, not curse
Good night, dreams, turn out the light
The hour song starts over tonight
Clock strikes and my dreams are in sight
Barkin' dogs who are eager to bite
Anxiously I into sleep
Haunted by I couldn't keep
so I'm too lonely to weep
But somehow it's more than deep
I slide into music divine
Soothes my soul as it my mind
Clock wakes me up at an to nine
Can I get to forward straight from rewind?
Just caught the end of the eight song
Don't seem right, but you know it wrong
All lost dreams and where they belong
But really not bad for an eight hour song
Second verse, yet worse
my all for the company man
Help him up and him a hand
Ain't this aristocracy
Sell my soul for the plan
Yes indeed, it's a day
See my future, see it
smoke dope, nope, keep it away
Take my any old day
Don't look back, keep lookin'
Better listen to that in your head
Without song you'd 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, move it
Until you that final eight hour song
Third verse, life
that jungle, run the fuck home
Don't back 'til you're safely alone
Play that music, pick up the
Now that all your is your own
I've been walked on, I've been
But that was then, now I'm amused
Don't have 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 patience fear
wish I had more of these years
This song's music to my ears
One hour left in the eight song
Don't seem right, but you it ain't wrong
Cheer up, cheer up, me the bong
'Cause this is my eight hour song