Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was A Little Girl

Another F I fret
Another hypocrite
Another look from a passerby

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

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

And I'll pull out a hand grenade
machoism fades away
But I will not out the pin
Because mean!

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

Violent and viruses
And lack of consciousness
shitty song on the radio
go!

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

look at me, I've had my fill
Don't yourself inside a pill
But I not pull out my gun
I don't have one!

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