Luyện nghe bài hát That Certain Special Ugly

A for poor 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 fucks us all, as fall on top of us.
looked it up and looked it and just can't deny what you think.
it all you want.
Exam and deduce it way it can.
It sucks life on the wrong side of the ugly stick.
On impact the collapsed.
Cut two so I can breathe.
The ugly face voice took all away.
A based on lies. Bad joke. Thanks, Mom.
With a mug like this, damn right I'm bitter.
The worst joke could have told is indicating
that there might been a sense of hope.
That looks aren't everything; that beauty is skin deep;
that the world is not so and superficial;
and that people can be whatever they to be,
because on your appearance at birth,
you may have lost that freedom.
There was a time that I could live without a sense of pride and a sense of
a sense of face and
and attempt to on meals full of lies.
That is not now.