Luyện nghe bài hát Bukowski

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

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

we sat on the edge of the river
The crowd screamed, the liver'
If God takes life, an Indian giver
So tell me now why, tell me never

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

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

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

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

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

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

Went to bed and see
Why every day out to be
A little bit like Bukowski
And yeah, I know he's a pretty read

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