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

I am stuck in chords
I'd been once before
With echoes
By your baggage on my

So get here
Let's grab ourselves beer
Drink until tomorrow to forget that we're still

Drinking to
Somehow regrets
Dissolution faces upon friends seldom meths

I do that my
Self alibi
Is cracking under pressure I'm breaking on the inside

I'm of making sure
I'm sick of sitting with my hands trapped down my back
And people I know
More than they needed to

And this song is more, than the self indulgent
Closure for the that have let you down
You know I need you

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

So ones for the friends
If not so for
And this new directing us
And marching through a [unverified]

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