Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was A Little Girl

Another F I fret
Another cocky
Another dirty look a passerby

porn and lunatics
All the things that make me
Another suicide a sad rock star

So get the fuck out of my
And disappear a trace
You annoying prick
I'll into my bag of tricks

And then I'll pull out a grenade
Your fades away
But I not pull out the pin
Because mean!

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

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

I'll kick the teeth out of your
I killed the cat, no more chase
You on me. I'll push you back
So come on girls, go attack

Don't look at me, I've had my
find yourself inside 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?