Luyện nghe bài hát Bethlehem

Pulling on the strings, looking up
on the chair to be grown up
I feel so little, I need my
I the time, I hate the clock
I want to be a dog or I to be a rock

pancakes, Miss Mary Mack
Color Polaroids show my attack
In my second-hand pants and shoes
The day the playground laughed at my shoes

my birthday next week and what I want please
Is to turn on the so the fish won't freeze
The fish in the froze and died last week
Oh, I to be a dog or I want to be a leaf

miners, fishermen
In my of Bethlehem
fences, church at ten
No above my Bethlehem

Now I'm only 16 and I think, I an ulcer
I'm my sex behind a dirty sweatshirt
I've lost five these past few days
Trying to be class and get straight A's

Well, who a shit about that anyway?
I want to be a dog or a of clay

Still I'm tired of
Still of living
Still I dream of leaving

Everybody's talking about Becky's
The boys on the team just fuck
The ten girls, who don't know who they are
They're looking for some comfort in the of a car

The six-packs of beer, the room jeers
I don't want to be me, I don't want to be

I'm tired of standing
Still tired of
everyday I dream of leaving

Red brick schoolhouse, dead end dirt roads,
No above my Bethlehem
I want to be a dog or I to be a rock
I don't want to be me, I don't want to be here,