Luyện nghe bài hát She Doesn't Get It

All the girls pose the for pictures
All the boys got the same girls'
I am bored 'cause I feel older
at me, as if I've got a reason to stare

But you so loud
That it calms me
You're crying, "let's a toast"

She she's leaving on a Sunday
leaves me one more night
Can I you home?
I know it's
But I know your

She says leaving on a Sunday
And I don't
I to know where to turn
I tried it
It caught on
I was the only one that got

I've read every word said
From a of a cat
Four books across your sofa
I your coffee table
Was more clever than

It gets worse we get to her room
As she stops and she
"doot do do do do doot do do"
I "New Religion" is my song
She get it
It's all before she was

And you your doors
Like I've been before
I feel like seen a ghost

Suddenly between and eyelids
I am reminded why I do this
I in love far too quickly
I want her to forget me
you're gone
Will you
you write?