Luyện nghe bài hát Praise The Day

Lost my at a brand new school
Where the kids all smelt of strange
And I my chair when I caught the teacher's glare
As she called me mary-jane
All the ribbing that I god-damn
From the left my ego in a whirl
And the kids would say while I sat and 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 come and in the streets
me the king of the world

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

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

Now in the end I will surely
All the I was never meant to be
So with skill and a little good will
Out on ladies I'll get in bars for free