Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

Out the door she walked it behind her
I'm the telephone.
dying just to her
there I master of all I survey
"she'll crawl back on her hands and someday"
so I punched a in the wall with my fist
put on Julie London and I back a fifth
"how this shit always happens to me,
when I'm a fucking sweetheart it's a mystery."
I walked fell flat on my face
passed out and dreamed of a beautiful
and when seemed to be going my way
I woke up in a puddle of where I lay.
I put the in the washer
took the covers to the
as my head pounds, I get and meaner
back at the houe I put the Tar on
out the poker and cleaned out the bong
and as the resin stars to my head
Ralphy thinking he'd be better off dead
somehow my life just so incomplete
waking up in the pukey sheets.
I'm not stupid just a little bit dense when I'm
wondering the heck is my white picket fence,
house in the with the 2.3 brats
of living here with the vomit and the rats.
Well now I'm here in my dingy little hovel
and I'm wishing that my life was a novel
sweep me off my feet, baby me away
(I crawled on my hands and knees today)
happily ever after we can in my castle
even though dealing with me is just after hassle
I'll put up Mantovani we could dance on the
while I out the same scene once more with feeling.
What's my motivation? it don't no sense
where the heck is my white picket
I thought was gonna save my life
there ought to be a law me having a wife
so out the she walked slamming it behind her.