Luyện nghe bài hát Life's Little Tragedy

I desire to
I walk the garden
I don't well I mumble
To life's little

If you touch me I
This song's from the wishing you
Not a boob or a
another butt to sniff

Half our surmise
For you to decipher
Our reasons are quite
One by one we die

And our secrets die us
no one left to blame
Shame on me, on you
Shame on me, on you

Scratchy and an earring
I scurry to the camera
He's not angry he's
My always turn out wrong

He's not crying teething
The pains of growing are fine
There's some spit on the
Pretty soon it's going to

In the bed you lay
Praying for and it never comes
It never works way

All the rest is
All you can do is just sit up
And start a new day
Shame on me, on you
on me, shame on you

In the bed you lay
Praying for sleep and it never
It works that way

All the is done
All you can do is sit up
And start a new day
Shame on me, on you
on me, shame on you