Luyện nghe bài hát Praise The Day

Lost my at a brand new school
Where the kids all kind of strange
And I threw my when I caught the teacher's glare
As she called me mary-jane
All the ribbing that I took
From the kids left my ego in a
And the kids would say I sat and watched them play
Hey there kid are you a boy are a

Praise the day I'm old and
And don't look much like a
And the kids all and dance in the streets
me the king of the world

Figured it'd be fine when I hit nine
And I'd grow a big beard really
the first day of gym when I met father tim
And he sent me to the girl's room

Illustrate my weekly come across as feeling crass
Submit for or just share your thoughts
my archive for a joke a thousand drives and beers and hopes
Look out God I'm die
My black candle won't stop smoking though I blew it out
My stigmata are of disease
Reputation as the finest your bridges to be sane
Look out God I'm die

Now in the end I surely transcend
All the things I was meant to be
So some skill and a little good will
Out on ladies night I'll get in for free