Luyện nghe bài hát Bethlehem

Pulling on the apron strings, up
Standing on the 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 my heart 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 in the tank froze and died last week
Oh, I to be a dog or I want to be a leaf

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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