Luyện nghe bài hát Junkyard

I have lived in a
the weeds eat up the rain
If you get there even out of place
You know hell to pay

And he said "you're as as you are lovely
And in of a hand"
He tells me "you are worthy"
But I was just a you see
my reality

He had a little girl
Dirty and
With a plate made of metal
She all day in her rusty Buick
Her feet don't reach the
He got a jar of
His disguise
his heart should be
Her is sewn together
She screams with eyes
She screams with eyes
She with those eyes

She's as sick as she is
And in need of my hand, yeah he uses his
He her "you are never worthy"
She was all you see
That was her

Yeah!
Well I should have sleeping
Should been dreaming
But I wake up to glass
be one more
Empty in my homeroom class
I got an old bone knife
Tight in my right
To save my poor mother the junkyard man

He's as as he is lovely
And in of a hand
He know he's not worthy
he dies alone you'll see
And that's his
I'm not sick, I am
is the curse of man

And I will not feel
'Cause I have washed my you see
That's my reality,