Luyện nghe bài hát The Moment of Conception

At the of conception
I could see approaching
Will you be my dancer?
I could use a coaching
Will you be my secret
Mother, Father, Sister, too

I was born a conscience
Full of freedom, of nonsense
From the mountains to the
Eat the apples, the peaches
Will you be this wild lady?
you carry me to safety?

Lock me up & me home
I don't wanna be
Goin' - on my own
It's not where I be

I behave without
I see things I to smash them
I put our love in danger & treat you like a total stranger
I don't want to hurt you
I would stop it if I do

Blame my school & my parents
& the genes that I
Blame it on my older sister for me her dirty pictures
Blame the TV & the
Blame the lawyers & the

me up & take me home
I don't be free
Goin' - on my own
It's not where I be

At the moment of
At the of conception