Luyện nghe bài hát Blame It On Her Youth (the Electric Drill Song)

She came into to be a part of the scene
Wearing suede shoes and her sisters jeans
Aiming to please, for a tease
In rocker on the cover of a magazine

Sweet sixteen, high on self
Waiting for a chance, looking for a dance the dance of - a lil romance
Sex machine, a rock n rollers
She played with fire and ice, and in between
A fantasy of kings and queens that's yet unheard, yet

BLAME IT BLAME IT IT, BLAME IT ON HER YOUTH
Blame it on her rose-tinted
BLAME IT BLAME IT IT, BLAME IT ON HER YOUTH
Blame it on the in her mind

The thrill of the chase, always to let go
She was the hotel room queen at the end of the show
She loved the down this dead-end street
And every morning brought in the urge for more

Just sixteen, so hard to fit in
She lived the trance, with the devils she danced the dance of decadence - never a chance
She dreamt of precious stones and the silver
(When) she around it wasn't what it seemed
Now shes picking up the pieces of her broken dreams, just like any other casualty of the

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IT BLAME IT BLAME IT, BLAME IT ON HER YOUTH
Blame it on her glasses
BLAME IT BLAME IT BLAME IT, BLAME IT ON HER
Blame it on the demons in her

IT BLAME IT BLAME IT, BLAME IT ON HER YOUTH
Blame it on her for light and thunder
BLAME IT BLAME IT BLAME IT, BLAME IT ON HER
Her restless hearts a victim of the

drill solo

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