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

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

Sweet sixteen, on self esteem
Waiting for a chance, for a dance the dance of decadence - a lil romance
Sex machine, a n rollers dream
She played with and ice, and everything in between
A fantasy of kings and queens yet unheard, yet unseen

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

The thrill of the chase, always to let go
She was the starstruck hotel room at the end of the show
She loved the heat down dead-end street
And every morning 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 - never lost a chance
She dreamt of stones and the silver screen
(When) she looked around it wasn't it seemed
Now picking up the pieces of her broken dreams, just like any other casualty of the scene

chorus

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

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

drill solo

Repeat