Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday as Usual

Virginia is sleeping
The night is getting
There's on the TV
lying on the sofa
The crawl over her

is in the garage
She's got the car in
She rolls it out so
Saturday as usual
It is

And me I'm in my bedroom in my notebook
'Cause my hand thinks I'm an
But my knows I'm a poet
It's just they mean so little to me, so little to me, so little to me
So to me, so little to me, so little to me, so little to me

That I seem to deal with total trust
There is something very wrong me

Daddy's in the
His are getting dirty
And mom is in the
And her cake that I'm thirteen
Another

My brother went to
To become a
And if he hard enough
He'll end up just father
Who hates his

And me I'm in the
Cryin' out my eyelids, 'cause hard to be a man
you are scared just like a little kid
World's become a little too mean, a too mean, a little too mean
A little too mean, a little too mean, a too mean

And I can't see the point of patient
When everyone just wants to get