Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was A Little Girl

Another F again I
Another cocky
Another look from a passerby

Kiddy and lunatics
All the that make me sick
Another from a sad rock star

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

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

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

death and viruses
And lack of consciousness
Another song on the radio
go!

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

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

Why you let me be?
Said, Why you just let me be?
Why you just let me be?
Why you just let me be?
Why you let me?