Luyện nghe bài hát Rehab

We did it all
We did it all
We did whatever we
Get our hands on in the seventies
We did fucking handfuls of mushrooms, pills, ludes,
Whatever it was, we just fucking swallowed it,
That's what we did, go
"Well why you go into rehab?"

We didn't have rehab back in the
Back in the seventies rehab meant you'd stop coke
But you kept smoking pot and
For a more weeks, you know?
"Yeah, me a case of Budweiser and an ounce
I gotta slow down, Jesus Christ, I'm outta
Look at the of my pants, for Christ's sake

Because that's the big now
Rehab is the big fucking secret now, it, huh? yeah
You can do whatever you
Just go into rehab and your problems
Isn't the big celebrity thing?
what I'm gonna do
Yeah, I'm gonna get
Then when my career starts to

I'm go into three months fucking bender, okay?
Coke, and fucking pot, and smack, and booze
And drive over people, and up my kids
Go therapy, go into rehab, come outta rehab
Be on the cover of Magazine
"Sorry! I fucked up!", what they do, man
They go into rehab and come out
And they blame except themselves

They blame their parents, right? the way
comes from a dysfunctional family
All of the sudden,
Rosanne Barr comes a dysfunctional family?
Not Rosanne, she so normal to me
The Jacksons dysfunctional?
Not the
These give each other new heads
For for Christ's sake

I am sick and of hearing
That fucking speech, you
These people out of rehab
They always have the story
"Well you know, I became an
Because my parents didn't love me

And then I a junkie
Because my parents didn't me enough
And I went into hypnosis and
And I found out that used to hit me
"Hey! My parents used to beat the living out of me, okay?
And looking on it, I'm glad they did
And I'm looking forward to beating the shit out of my kids, you"?

For no reason
"What'd you hit me for?"
"Shutup and get out there and mow the for Christ's sake"
There's for ya
the lawn and crying at the same time
"The Leary kids in again
Their lawn looks great, unbelieveable"
God, "I'm not happy, I'm just not happy"

I'm just not because
My life didn't out the way
I it would
"Hey! the fucking club, okay"
I thought I was to be
The center fielder for
The Red Socks
Life sucks, get a helmet, allright?

"I'm not happy, I'm not happy"
happy, okay?
Happiness comes in small doses
It's a cigarette, or a chocolate cookie, or a five second
That's it, okay! You cum, you eat the
You smoke the butt, you go to
You get up in the and go to fucking work, okay?
That is it, end of fucking

"I'm not happy"
Shut the up, allright?
That's the of my new book
"Shut the Fuck Up, by Denis Leary
A new form of therapy"
I'm gonna have my come in. "Doctor, I"

"Shut the up, next"
"I don't so"
"Shut the up, next"
"He me feel so much better about myself, you know?
He just told me to the fuck up
And nobody had ever me that before
I so much better now"

Whining fucking
And all people quitting
I think it's a thing, AA
And the and rehab
Because I've got friends who'd be dead
Without those programs, but you know
Now got a new problem
now they quit drinking and drugs

They're completely out
And they decide to work out, is fine
I'm not a guy, but I understood Nautilus
It made sense, there were arm and leg machines
But have you seen people
Who are the stair-master?
Have we into gerbils ladies and gentlemen?

are paying money to go into a health club
And walk up invisible
Over and again for an hour and a half
"Where are you going?" "I'm going up and I for it too
I can here as long as I want"
Folks, you wanna go up and down
Move into a fifth floor up on the lower east side, okay?
What's next? A fucking master?

"I sit down. I get up, I sit
I get up, I sit dow, I get up"
The door
"I the door, I close"
the fuck?