Luyện nghe bài hát Generic Blues

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

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

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

I got the blues so bad, kinda wish I was
I'll 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, hunk of slime
Nothing but a low down, beer bellied, bone headed, toed
Turkey necked, faced, worthless hunk of slime

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

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

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

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

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