Luyện nghe bài hát That Certain Special Ugly

A flower for Rose, took the hope away.
A life of lies. Bad joke. Thanks, Mom.
The bow and the cradle falls.
The seed has been sowed.
And as you know, it's gravity that us all, as pieces fall on top of us.
You've looked it up and looked it and can't deny what you think.
it all you want.
Exam and deduce it way it can.
It living life on the wrong side of the ugly stick.
On the lungs collapsed.
Cut two so I can breathe.
The ugly face voice took all away.
A life on lies. Bad joke. Thanks, Mom.
With a mug like this, you're damn I'm bitter.
The worst joke they could told is indicating
there might have been a sense of hope.
That looks aren't everything; that beauty is only deep;
that the world is not so critical and
and that people can be whatever they to be,
because based on your at birth,
you may have lost that freedom.
There was a time that I could live without a of pride and a sense of hope;
a sense of face and
and to survive on meals full of lies.
time is not now.