Luyện nghe bài hát Gates

I am the that bleeds through your temples
Every morning when you up
I am the boy with poisoning
From all the parties Chris throw
That that they took us in
every other American
For getting in back of the Lion's Club
for the shitty bands to finish up
Then kids played hacky sack
while the just got high

It's not to fall for a waitress
you both smoke
Smoke the cigarettes
You'll get seated as lovers
You'll get the check that Scranton's for the
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 lonely soul
'Cause I need it
You can take it

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

So I'm up to your gates today
To throw my lonely away
'Cause I don't it
You can take it

Yeah I don't it
You can it back