Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Pain

Riding into town the sun goes down
And the natives get restless and the crowd round
Pacing in place in a backward
While my case to another blank face
I'm just sitting on the
Watching all the and the clouds roll by
They may me by
But i a better reason to cry
Growing it leaves a stain
similar but not the same
It's down the and what remains
Maybe the one who's a little insane
Now everything's lovely if ugly
What you would, what you should, and you could be
Mr right, his life,
himself with a butter knife
I'm sitting on the roadside
Watching all the and the clouds roll by
may pass me by
But I need a reason to cry
pain's a spinning blade
Whirling round you like a edged chain
down the drain and what remains
Maybe you're the one who's a little
Growing pain it leaves a
similar but not the same
Its down the drain and what
Maybe you're the one who can make that
shake hands with boxing gloves
With and chains you'll never make love