Luyện nghe bài hát She Doesn't Get It

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

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

She she's leaving on a Sunday
leaves me one more night
Can I take you
I it's wrong
But I your type

She she's leaving on a Sunday
And I don't
I need to where to turn
I it once
It never on
I was the only one that got

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

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

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

Suddenly sheets and eyelids
I am reminded why I don't do
I fall in love far too
I never want her to me
you're gone
Will you
you write?