Luyện nghe bài hát Gates

I am the pain that through your temples
Every morning when you up
I am the boy alcohol poisoning
From all the parties would throw
That summer that they us in
Like every other
For getting in back of the Lion's Club
Waiting for the shitty to finish up
Then kids played hacky sack
while the just got high

not hard to fall for a waitress
When you smoke
the same cigarettes
You'll get seated as lovers
get the check that Scranton's for the better
You'll carve your names into the Paupack
Just read them when you get old to know
that happiness is just a

So I'm marching up to your gates
To throw my soul away
I don't need it
You can it back

And they make examples out of us
when they caught you in the CVS parking lot
But I fed the
Everything I got in my brain
of canned
I've got
It was everything got
In my brain

So I'm up to your gates today
To throw my lonely soul
'Cause I need it
You can take it

Yeah I need it
You can it back