Luyện nghe bài hát Punch Drunk

way in
caught off guard by the
everybody's spending his
building and making
someday someone say, for what
to five in a blind alley
equals three sheets to the
can't remember it started
don't know that it ends

and there's a dull day
you're beaten by nonfiction
God reads the headlinesthe front page hope is missing

working away on a freeway
straight away from the slash and cities
hindsight is
on a roadsign nowhere
no one gets off
no way to down
peace of mind somewhere
for every someone that never about it

and there's never a day
you're beaten by nonfiction
God reads the headlineswe're all listening

for drop of sweat that it takes
to speak out in
never knowing how or when to duck
just sitting here drunk, all the wiser