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 chair when I caught the teacher's
As she me little mary-jane
All the ribbing I god-damn took
From the left my ego in a whirl
And the would say while I sat and watched them play
Hey kid are you a boy are a girl

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

Figured it'd be fine when I hit nine
And I'd a big beard really soon
Till the day of gym when I met father tim
And he sent me to the change room

Illustrate my weekly come across as feeling crass
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my archive for a joke a thousand drives and beers and hopes
Look out God I'm die
My candle won't stop smoking even though I blew it out
My stigmata are signs of
as the finest burnt your bridges to be sane
Look out God I'm die

Now in the end I surely transcend
All the things I was never to be
So with some skill and a little will
Out on ladies night I'll get in for free