Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Pain

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