Luyện nghe bài hát Bethlehem

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

Sunday's pancakes, Miss Mary
Color Polaroids show my heart
In my pants and dusty shoes
The day that the laughed at my shoes

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody's talking about Becky's
The boys on the basketball team just
The ten girls, who don't know who they are
They're looking for some 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 everyday I of leaving

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