Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Tried to see you
I had so things I wanted to say
Yet when knocked mother answered the door
I can see you no more

Why? I asked her
You're not her type, she said, you're too
So take your of wild petunias and go
We want ya here no more

Now, why does it always to be me?
Who gets picked upon just like
Daisies in a jam jar looking
Or three Spanish bullfighters that just been gored

Why don't you try me
By your mother how charming I can be
And the next time that I knock on your door
She send me away, no more

Now, why does it always to be me?
Who gets upon just like three
Daisies in a jam jar looking
Or three Spanish bullfighters that have been gored

Why you try helping me
By telling your mother how I can be
And the next time that I knock on your door
She won't me away, no more