Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Mourning

Friday
I am dressed in
Douse the lights
I'm not back

For years, I you
Through tears, I you
Friday mourning, there a time
that breaks, this very smug mug of mine

This dawn raid soon put paid to all the
I whispered to you at time
And I will never naked in front of you or if I do
It won't be for a time

Look to me, just once to me
Then away
Look to me
Then look

And when they hold me the hall
And they kick me down the stairs
I see the all lined up before me of teachers and of parents
And bosses who all a point of view
You are a loser, you are a loser,

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Friday
in black
I won't be coming

Friday
Dressed in
I won't be back

Friday
Friday, Friday, Friday