Luyện nghe bài hát Junkyard

I lived in a junkyard
Where the weeds eat up the
If you get anything even out of place
You there's 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 a child you see
That's my

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

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

Yeah!
Well I have been sleeping
Should have dreaming
But I wake up to broken
There'll be one
Empty desk in my homeroom
I got an old bone pocket
in my right hand
To save my poor mother from the man

He's as as he is lovely
And in need of a
He will know he's not
When he dies alone see
And his reality
I'm not sick, I am
is the curse of man

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