Luyện nghe bài hát Opening Night

I dedicate a color to my friends and family
Who, so solemnly and nicely dressed come me
I must confess, I feel like Gena
Upon her night

And so, the hounding
A crack on the shins
Whip stinging, say, "Oh,
You like someone I know"

Fiery red, I my mom
My dad, transparent, he is
My sisters, I give and white
And I hate, well, fuck 'em bright
My get shades of blue
And ginger to you

sniggering up your sleeve
A kid, a joke, like wee
in a schoolyard, aged five
The baddest alive

down your friends to a bar
Trace steps in a car
Say, that's a excuse
Make a pineapple juice

Bugbears are plenty here
Give him a on the ear
Says, dad in of TV
channel randomly

I feel something on
A funny turn or a decision made casually
Like dad in front of TV, and goo
Ten squillion watch

As you put up a pretty fight
On this, your night
On this, your opening
On this, opening night
On this, your opening
On this, opening night