Luyện nghe bài hát Chronicles Of A Bohemian Teenager (part 1)

I am in minor chords
I'd been here once
With echoes
By baggage on my floor

So get over
Let's ourselves another beer
Drink until to forget that we're still alive

Drinking to
Somehow breaths
faces upon friends with seldom meths

I do that my
constructed alibi
Is cracking under pressure whilst I'm breaking on the

I'm sick of sure
I'm sick of sitting my hands trapped falling down my back
And telling people I
More than they needed to

And this song is more, than the self rantings
Closure for the times that have let you
You know I you around

Well, I'm still here, long overdue but it seems like

So this ones for the
If not so for
And this new life's us
And marching a town [unverified]

You made us feel at
Broken backs on of stone
But I'd wake there any day
Than up here alone