Luyện nghe bài hát She Doesn't Get It

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

But you so loud
That it me down
crying, "let's make a toast"

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

She says she's leaving on a
And I care
I need to where to turn
I it once
It never on
I was the only one got hurt

I've read every you've said
a poster of a cat
Four books look across sofa
I thought your coffee
Was more than that

It worse once 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
all before she was born

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

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