Luyện nghe bài hát Praise The Day

Lost my at a brand new school
Where the all smelt kind of strange
And I threw my chair when I caught the teacher's
As she called me little
All the ribbing that I took
From the kids left my ego in a
And the kids 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 much like a girl
And the kids all come and in the streets
Proclaiming me the king of the

Figured be fine when I hit grade 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 girl's change

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

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