Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

Out the she walked slamming it behind her
I'm the telephone.
just to find her
there I sit; master of all I
"she'll crawl back on her and knees someday"
so I punched a hole in the wall with my
put on Julie London and I knocked a fifth
"how come this shit always to me,
I'm such a fucking sweetheart it's a mystery."
I walked upstairs fell flat on my
passed out and dreamed of a beautiful
and everything seemed to be going my way
I woke up in a of puke where I lay.
I put the sheets in the
took the to the cleaners
as my pounds, I get impatient and meaner
back at the I put the Tar Babies on
pulled out the poker and out the bong
and as the resin stars to my head
starts thinking he'd be better off dead
somehow my life seems so incomplete
up alone in the pukey sheets.
Well I'm not stupid a little bit dense when I'm
wondering where the heck is my picket fence,
house in the 'burbs with the 2.3
instead of living with the vomit and the rats.
Well now I'm sitting in my dingy little hovel
and I'm wishing that my life was a romance
me off my feet, baby take me away
(I crawled on my hands and knees today)
happily ever after we can live in my
even though dealing me is just hassle after hassle
I'll put up Mantovani we dance on the ceiling
while I play out the same scene once more feeling.
What's my motivation? it don't no sense
where the heck is my white fence?
I thought was gonna save my life
there ought to be a law me having a wife
so out the door she walked slamming it her.