Luyện nghe bài hát Little Pictures

I draw little pictures
From the inside my head
As I sit this classroom
I don't hear a word said

But I someday I'll wake up
Read the on the wall
Till than I die
When I sleep I fall

Your views and your are not systematic
Your life will reek havoc till you up (and let it go)
We're fed up, had it
Your heads full of
Better your medicine

I sit this classroom
and I draw these little
I my distractions
They are dipictions of my

The say I'm laid back
Too for my own good
Still at night I'm
I never the way I should

Your views and habits are not systematic
life will reek havoc till you wake up (and let it go)
We're fed up, had it
Your full of static
take your medicine

(It's a line)

I my obligations
To stay in bed
I know that I die
But I seem to change
Ya I've drawn this little
of the outside my window
I know someday I'll up
And the things gonna blow

The lead on my breaks
I'm a sucker