Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was A Little Girl

Another F I fret
Another cocky
Another dirty look from a

Kiddy and lunatics
All the things that me sick
Another suicide from a sad star

So get the out of my face
And disappear without a
You annoying little
I'll into my bag of tricks

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

With day not far away
You're sniffing all your away
I know who to blame
Is it me or is it

Violent death and
And there-of of consciousness
shitty song on the radio
go!

I'll kick the teeth out of 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 at me, I've had my fill
Don't find inside a pill
But I not pull 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 you just let me be?
Why you let me?