Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With Dr. Seussicide

Under a red sky, I told her, "I to die."
And how I cry with no concrete why
and have bad dreams night, or every other night.

I sickly, like I am lost at sea.
And all the girls I used to are high on ecstasy,
and much happier than me, I think.

She me things would pass,
like the girls who the grass,
like huffing gas out in the dried-up grass,
uer stars that shine glass in the sun.

And she said, "Would you me in the head?"
We shot the breeze and had malt instead.
Passed out in the shed or the bed - I don't recall.

I said: "What way to put myself in my place?
What better way to get out of this place?
Sometimes I feel I'm stuck, stuck in this fucking place.
What better way to put in my place?"

She "Broken hearts are easy to hide.
Broken hearts are to ignore.
see, when you break heart, nothing really breaks.
Look at me, and look at
18, and dead - at 16 you were dead.
Just sleep me in my bed,
and don't say things you said."