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

She into town to be a part of the scene
Wearing blue shoes and her sisters jeans
to please, looking for a tease
In every on the cover of a magazine

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

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

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

sixteen, tried so hard to fit in
She lived the trance, with the devils she danced the dance of decadence - never lost a
She dreamt of precious stones and the silver
(When) she looked around it what it seemed
Now shes picking up the pieces of her dreams, just like any other casualty of the scene

Repeat

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

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

drill solo

Repeat