Luyện nghe bài hát Fifteen

Hate your friends 'cos they're the only
That make you to die
And they make scene
The priss and preen, they'll get it right

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

the boy you got
He's the ticket that never won a prize
And and there's no hard sell 'cos he's got a
straight from a fight

But he [unverified] calls
And he's six feet tall
But honestly the last thing he'll say
put your things away
You know it's not your time

big and dumb like a dagwood dog
His jeans fit quite right
But a razor blade cut
And a feeling in your gut says
There no way to disguise it

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

The who shine so bright
Are made or broke come Friday
But honestly the last thing say tonight
put your things away
You it's just not your

He's big and dumb like a dog
His never fit quite right
But there's a razor cut
And a feeling in gut that says
There no way to disguise it

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