Luyện nghe bài hát Island of the Misfit Boy

I love to 'cause I pretend that I'm dead
but I hate waking up 'cause it's hard to
I've lost all control of this life that I've held so dear.

And I for the bus
but I'm not on the
I'm spread across the ground
friends with cement
hoping that the bus miss me
when it my way.

Well I a few jokes
but they they weren't funny.
I to force a smile
but they it was ugly.
I to make a friend.
No one was a to me.

Poured my to a girl
and it went on the
and I her what she wanted
and she said she more.
I tried to a lover
all I was an enemy.

Well I stand in front of the
and at myself
and I don't make a
but my eyes out "help."
And I start to
to myself back
from my head
through the fucking glass.

And I'm tired of
for that don't care
and my back
to try to make aware
that I'm more than
and time won't be wasted.
But I am just a boy
that no one wants to with.

Now I'm lost in this
and I'm sure I am
and I run away
I'm lazy as fuck.
So I sit on the
as I gather my
and they're of broken promises
that piss me off.

Well I control
when I was a boy.
The taught me angst
I deserved joy.
Now I'm breaking
as I to breathe
I believe in a god
who believe in me.

I stand in of the mirror
and look at
and I don't make a
but my eyes out "help."
And I start to
to hold myself
from my head
through the fucking glass.

And I'm of falling
for girls that care
and my back
to try to them aware
that I'm more depressed
and their time be wasted.
But I am a broken boy
that no one wants to with.