Luyện nghe bài hát Generic Blues

I woke up this morning, then I went to bed
Said I woke up this morning, then I went back to bed
Got a funny kind of feelin' like I got broken glass in my
And a of wild pigs is trying to chew off my head
You know what I'm

Well, I ain't got not money, I'm just down the road
I ain't got no money, honey
So I'm just walking this lonely, old road
Well, I wish I could get me some
But I my automated teller code

I was born in a paper in the bottom of a sewer
I had to eat dirt clods for breakfast, my family was so
My daddy was a waitress, my sold bathroom tiles
My brothers and sisters all me 'cause I was an only child

I got the blues so bad, kinda wish I was
Maybe blow my brains out, mama
Or I'll, yeah, maybe I'll just go bowlin' instead

I'm just a no good, scum sucking, nose picking, boot
Sniveling, groveling, worthless of slime
Nothing but a low down, bellied, bone headed, pigeon toed
necked, weasel faced, worthless hunk of slime

I I got a pretty low self image
Maybe a chemical imbalance or something
I should go and see a doctor about it when I've got the time

Make it
Oh, make it talk, son, it talk
OK, now make it up

Plagues and and pestilence always seem to get me down
I always feel so miserable I'm around
I wish somebody come along, stick a pitchfork through my brain
I'd flush myself right the toilet, but I'd just clog up the drain

I got the blues so bad, wish I was dead
Maybe blow my brains out, mama
Or I'll go bowlin', or I just might go bowling

Maybe I'll just rent some shoes and go
Maybe I'll join a league, a tournament
Put on a stupid looking shirt and go bowling instead,