Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

Out the door she walked slamming it her
I'm the telephone.
dying just to her
there I master of all I survey
"she'll back on her hands and knees someday"
so I punched a hole in the wall with my
put on Julie London and I back a fifth
"how this shit always happens to me,
when I'm such a fucking it's a mystery."
I upstairs fell flat on my face
out and dreamed of a beautiful place
and everything seemed to be going my way
I woke up in a puddle of puke I lay.
I put the in the washer
the covers to the cleaners
as my head pounds, I get and meaner
at the houe I put the Tar Babies on
pulled out the poker and cleaned out the
and as the resin stars to my head
Ralphy starts he'd be better off dead
my life just seems so incomplete
waking up alone in the sheets.
Well I'm not stupid just a bit dense when I'm
wondering where the is my white picket fence,
in the 'burbs with the 2.3 brats
instead of living here with the and the rats.
now I'm sitting here in my dingy little hovel
and I'm wishing that my life was a novel
sweep me off my feet, take me away
(I crawled back on my and knees today)
happily ever after we can live in my
though dealing with me is just hassle after hassle
I'll put up we could dance on the ceiling
while I play out the scene once more with feeling.
What's my it don't make no sense
where the heck is my picket fence?
I thought was gonna save my life
there ought to be a law against me a wife
so out the door she slamming it behind her.