Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Food

Are you to say "hi" to me?
What a of sympathy
I'm in my stupid misery
A son of a bitch...

You know, I to wake up in a good mood most everyday
Now it from grey to grey
I'm an arm short, but ok
My head to be the problem

You can't bring me down; I'm already
There's nothing you can say; I no longer
I'm sorry, but you can't harm me that attitude
I was raised on food...

Is there I can do for you?
your conscience for a minute or two?
You can try 'til face turns blue
this self-centered son of a bitch

You bring me down; I'm already there
There's you can say; I no longer care
I'm sorry, but you can't me with that attitude
been raised on broken food

Are you to say "hi" to me?
You know I'd really like
What I say and what I might not be the same, you see...
I really, really like that