Luyện nghe bài hát A Song About Walls

Once was a girlie,
She was surly,
Stuck a in her eye
A deaths on her beige breasts
And poor baby cry.

She her junky boyfriend,
Tried to make his mend
with an appetite
Living under an elevator can be cold at night,
Can be at night.

Whenever they hungry,
She would get the
Girlie take a stand, 'til she said
"I let you believe you rule over me
So you'd feel a big strong man."

Touched by any feeler, any dealer
She knew that she surely die,
So she said, "If I'm die
a needle in my eye,
I'm do it by my own hand,
yeah, I'm do it by my own hand."

And he heard it the walls (3x)

She worked a doctor,
determined
Not of gettin' pricked by some lame spike
wondering why

And he heard it the walls (3x)

She him in the dust
And got more fucked up
And she did it all by
But when she got her ass off of the streets,
He would her in her dreams

The time she saw her darling
Was at the parlor
He was fresh off of the prison
Yeah, he died a needle in his eye
But she was clean, clean,
Yeah, she was clean, clean,

And he heard it the walls (3x)

there was a girlie,
She was kinda
Stuck a in her eye