Luyện nghe bài hát Straight A's

Brain death, blind desk, damage, straight A's

Sixteen, on the honor roll, I that I was dead
Hate my Parents, I got zits and bruises round my
Pressure's on to get good so I can be like them
I do my homework all the time I can't go out then

People ain't friends at all, they tease and suck me dry
They yell at me when I fuck up and while I cry
I so big on paper, I feel so very small
die and you don't care, just stride on down the hall

Suicide,
the paper, wonder why
Turn the light out you cry
you fault you made me die

Touch me won't, you touch me now so frozen I love
When I was my mama cried and picked me up with gloves
Girls, they kick me in the eye, want answers to the
When they get them they drive off and me home to rest

Hold my head wake me
Tell me I am loved give me
Let me cry and me feel
me touch

The window's broken, bleeding, screaming, lying in the
I'm gone no one remembers me, a picture on the
He was such a boy, the future in his hands
Or a spineless human pinball shot by your demands

Suicide, suicide goin' to and when I die
You'll up and realize
Then look down and your eyes
Then go to your stupid lives, aw shit