Luyện nghe bài hát This Is 2005

Your are pressed
Your words are
jeans are ripped
Your is tan
And like the cancer in your
You plague this town with schemes and
It makes me sick that they see your own predictive irony
You're at your peak and that's fine
You take your moment and take mine

I would like to the best of me is something I have yet to see
Because working at dead end jobs and skipping
And spending on my ass, just doesn't sound like any fun to me

I hate to judge but I stop
Unless you step off soap box
Because it's caving in, and you tell
busy checking out yourself
Oh you're SO deep, your taste is
But we know that talk is cheap.
It matters the words you shout if you don't know what's coming out

Its senior year and were all down with getting out of old town
But your staying back you'd stop because at this moment you're on top
But years will pass, all come through
And you'll be just where we left you
And we'll realize you weren't so cool, and that were all so over high