Luyện nghe bài hát I Write The B-Sides

I the B-sides
make a small portion of the world cry
I the sea side
And songs that make you not wanna die

Throw a into the sea
And wait for it to come to me
Better get out on the
'Cause told me that stones don't float

I to sit out back
And up at the squirrels in the trees
They don't like radio
And they don't talk down to me

a nut up in the tree
Gonna right back on me
Well guys know who they are
And what they needs in own backyard

Woo ooh, woo ooh

I like to play in the
I stick my hand in, now did it go?
It be mighty cold
But that's all part of not doing what you're