Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was A Little Girl

Another F again I
Another hypocrite
Another dirty look from a

porn and lunatics
All the things that me sick
Another suicide from a sad rock

So get the out of my face
And disappear a trace
You little prick
I'll reach my bag of tricks

And then pull out a hand grenade
Your fades away
But I not pull out the pin
that's mean!

With judgment day not far
sniffing all your days away
I don't know who to
Is it me or is it

Violent death and
And lack there-of of
Another shitty song on the
go!

I'll the teeth out of your face
I the cat, there's no more chase
You push on me. I'll push you
So on girls, let's go attack

Don't look at me, had my fill
Don't find yourself a pill
But I will not out my gun
'Cause I don't one!

Why you let me be?
Said, Why can't you let me be?
Why you just let me be?
Why can't you let me be?
Why you let me?