Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday as Usual

Virginia is almost
The night is getting
static on the TV
She's lying on the
The cats crawl her

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

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

That I can't seem to with total trust
is something very wrong with me

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

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

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

And I can't see the point of love
When everyone just to get fucked