Luyện nghe bài hát Bethlehem

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

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

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

Quarry miners,
In my of Bethlehem
Picket fences, at ten
No star above my

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

Well, who gives a about that anyway?
I want to be a dog or a lump of

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

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

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

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

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