Luyện nghe bài hát Thirty Whacks

thirty with a belt - same old tricks on myself
and i wonder does everyone live this way
a of tests a triumphant success
each time im intact at the end of the day

thirty drops in a glass - keep my temper and
with my held you bastards you lucked out again!
its not really so bad, there's still mom there's
to do before they wrest the axe from my hands

its no mystery: you obviously go
i break everything
you're always me that youre dying to know
but you're not listening

how do i manage to myself in harms way
and get hit with a ticket for loitering
that i no way to pay - and no strength to argue
my personal demons can scheme with care
oh, god, they're me
if i shut them out just for an second
i
i could stop this

thirty day
but can't have meant me
after all i was born to a childproof
no corners or glass,
small objects or bags
please, these are death to a girl

its no - you should obviously know
that i'll everything
so dont go telling me that youre to know
cause you'll get youre asking for

and i manage to station my self in harm's way
and only get hit with a ticket for
i came the wrong day
now all the demons are screaming their wages fair
i've left a kept
if i could shut them up for a second i swear
it'll like an accident
i could be yet
the end
i be president....