Luyện nghe bài hát Fifteen

Hate your friends 'cos the only ones
make you want to die
And they make their
The priss and preen, never get it right

The mirror on the living room
Ain't been too since you hit grade four
But honestly the last thing say tonight
Just put things away
You know it's not your time

the boy you got
He's the ticket stub never won a prize
And and there's no sell 'cos he's got a face
Came from a fight

But he answers [unverified]
And under six feet tall
But honestly the last he'll say tonight
Just put your away
You know it's just not time

He's big and dumb like a dog
His never fit quite right
But there's a blade cut
And a feeling in gut that says
There ain't no way to it

Hate your friends 'cos they're the only
make you want to die
And make their scene
The priss and preen, they'll never get it

The who shine so bright
Are made or broke Friday night
But honestly the last thing he'll say
Just put your things
You it's just not your

He's big and dumb a dagwood dog
His jeans never fit right
But a razor blade cut
And a feeling in your gut that
There ain't no way to it

But honestly the last thing he'll say
Just put your things
You it's just not your time
the way we're gonna get it right