Luyện nghe bài hát Bukowski

Woke up this morning and it to me
That every turns out to be
A little more Bukowski
And yeah, I know he's a good read

But God who'd be?
God who'd wanna be such an
God wanna be?
God who'd be such an asshole?

Well we sat on the of the river
The crowd screamed, the liver'
If God life, he's an Indian giver
So tell me now why, you'll tell me

Who would be?
Who would wanna be a control freak?
Well who wanna be?
Who would wanna be a control freak?

Well see what you see, you should see it all
Well take what you want me, you deserve it all
Nine times out of ten, our hearts get dissolved
I want a better place or just a better way to fall
But one out of ten, everything is perfect for us all
I want a better place or just a better way to fall
we go

If God controls the and disease
Keeps a eye on me
If really so damn Mighty
My problem is I see

Well who would be?
Who would be such a control freak?
who would wanna be?
Who would wanna be a control freak?

Evil stereo
What good do you know?
Evil me, oh yeah, I
good curves can you throw?

Well all icing and all that cake
I can't make it to wedding
But I'm sure be at your wake
You were talk, talk, talk, talkin' in that day
you get to the point
Make sure that I'm awake, ok?

to bed and didn't see
Why every day out to be
A little bit like Bukowski
And yeah, I know he's a good read

But God wanna be?
God who'd wanna be an asshole?