Luyện nghe bài hát Small Town

When growing up in a small town
When growing up in a small town
When you're growing up in a town
You say no one ever came from here

When you're growing up in a town
And having a nervous breakdown
And you think you'll never escape it
or the place that you live

Where did Picasso come
no Michelangelo coming from Pittsburgh
If art is the tip of the
I'm the part sinking

When you're growing up in a small
Bad skin, bad eyes, gay and
People look at you
you're in a small town

My father worked in
not something for which I'm suited
Oh, what is for which you are suited?
out of here

I hate being odd in a town
If they stare let stare in New York City
As pink eyed painting albino
How far can my go?

I'm no coming from Pittsburgh
No lisping Capote
My hero, oh do you think I could him?
I'd camp out at his front

There is only one good thing small town
There is only one use for a small town
There is only one thing about small town
You know that you to get out

When you're growing up in a town
You know you'll grow down in a town
There is one good use for a small town
You hate it and you'll you have to leave