Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

Out the she walked slamming it behind 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 my fist
put on Julie London and I knocked back a
"how come this shit happens to me,
when I'm a fucking sweetheart it's a mystery."
I walked upstairs flat on my face
out and dreamed of a beautiful place
and when everything seemed to be my way
I woke up in a puddle of where I lay.
I put the in the washer
took the to the cleaners
as my head pounds, I get impatient and
back at the houe I put the Tar on
out the poker and cleaned out the bong
and as the resin rising to my head
Ralphy thinking he'd be better off dead
somehow my life just so incomplete
waking up in the pukey sheets.
Well I'm not just a little bit dense when I'm
where the heck is my white picket fence,
house in the 'burbs the 2.3 brats
instead of living here the vomit and the rats.
now I'm sitting here in my dingy little hovel
and I'm wishing that my life was a romance
sweep me off my feet, take me away
(I crawled on my hands and knees today)
happily ever after we can in my castle
even though dealing me is just hassle after hassle
put up Mantovani we could dance on the ceiling
while I play out the same scene more with feeling.
What's my it don't make no sense
where the is my white picket fence?
I thought love was gonna save my
there ought to be a law me having a wife
so out the door she walked it behind her.