Luyện nghe bài hát Two Little Girls

You were fresh off the from Virginia
I had a year in New City under my belt
We met in a dream, we were both
I remember where we standing, I remember how it felt

Two little girls growing out of training bras
This little girl breaks furniture, this little breaks laws
Two together, just a little less alone
little girl cried wee wee wee all the way home, home

And we were always half crazy, now at you, baby
You make as much sense as a nursery rhyme
And love is a piano, dropped from the storied window
And you were in the wrong place at the wrong

And I don't like your girlfriend, you I blame her
Never seen one of your lovers do you so harm
And I you first and you know I would prefer
If she didn't empty her syringes into arm, arm

Here comes a little me, padding up to the bathroom door
To find little naked you on the bathroom floor
So I guess, I'll just stand here with my against the wall
While you distill your life down to a 911 call

So now you me your bruises
So I can 'ooh' and at the display
Maybe, I'm to make one of my
Famous jokes that makes okay

Or maybe, I'm supposed to be the prince
Who up and unties your hands
Or maybe, I'm supposed to be the friend
Who think she

Here comes a little naked me, up to the bathroom door
To find little you slumped on the bathroom floor
So I guess, just stand here with my back against the wall
While you distill your whole life to a 911 call, call, call, call