Luyện nghe bài hát Going To Your Funeral Part I

Going to your funeral and feeling I scream
goes away, driving down the highway
Through the perfect dream
A perfect day for pain

Look at all the people with the in their hands
They put the on the box thats holding all the sand
That was, that was once, that was you

Honolulu hurricane, I that you were not insane
Livin' in the insane world, smilin' its no big deal
Scabby wounds that never heal, the woman was only a

Look at all the people with heads down in their hands
When Im feeling makes it hard to understand
That what I need to miss, its, what I need to is you

Going to funeral and Im feeling like a fool
No gonna take the blame, thinking about the days
Of hanging out behind the school, everything goes