Luyện nghe bài hát Comeback

He was a
He was a punk-ass useless slob and he even wanna get a job.
forgotten how to be himself.
They say the world is a stage and every man must his part,
but he didn't make the list.
He had a five o'clock on his heart.
He was so weak he couldn't even make a to punch himself.
She came along, and away he felt a little less wrong, subsequently just a little more strong - This anomaly flipped his lid.
He checked his hair, and out the ruffles in his shirt because he suddenly remembered how to flirt.
He took a Tic-Tac (he knew it wouldn't hurt!), he put his lips on yellow alert, and he "Hello, how are you?" and he shook her little hand. (Whoa!)
These days he don't know that muhc about much but here's his summary: God is great, the is bad, and somewhere in the middle there's you and me...
In the wreckage and the ruin (standing side by side) and know what they're doin'.
In fact he feels like he is finally away from the devil since he met her.
His strength is coming back like a prodigal son, like a prodigal son.
He checked his couch, and his pockets, and his car's ashtray, and he found enough dinero to pay for things the Goodwill Store like soap and Listerine to make him fresh and clean, and a pretty decent old black comb (he found it on the street on his way home).
He some SpeedStick from the guy in the apartment behind him.
He didn't tell him, though I hope he doesn't mind him, he really shouldn't leave his door unlocked, because he also took a pair of his socks, and a Falco tape, I'm sure he didn't it anymore. (Whoa!)
Shaved face, smooth as onion, in out-of-fashion clothes, ready for their secret tryst about which everybody knows....
And that's cool.
He's been a big fool.
But thanks to her, he thinks he's finally pulling away the devil, he's just begun;
His strength is coming right back like a son, like a prodigal son.
(breakdown:)
One step forward, two back. (Plastic falling behind)
One step forward, two back. (No dice, he chose the that he made)
And the moves that he made led him away, from the game.
Same old old, but further away...
And he still finds life but he submits his thesis humbly: God is great, the devil is bad, and somewhere in the middle there's you and me...
In the wreckage and ruin (standing side by side) and they know they're doin'.
She is the oil can to his tin man, the extra stuffing to his scarecrow, the gamma rays to his Hulk (though that sounds crude)
And he feels like he is finally away from the devil since he met her.
I wrote this to the gratitude of a punk-ass useless dude.