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 shoes and her sisters jeans
to please, looking for a tease
In every rocker on the of a magazine

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

BLAME IT BLAME IT BLAME IT, IT ON HER YOUTH
Blame it on her glasses
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 heat down this dead-end
And every morning always brought in the 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 of precious stones and the silver screen
(When) she around it wasn't 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 glasses
BLAME IT BLAME IT BLAME IT, BLAME IT ON HER
Blame it on the in her mind

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

Electric solo

chorus