Luyện nghe bài hát Little Pictures

I draw these little
the thoughts inside my head
As I sit this classroom
I don't hear a word said

But I know someday I'll up
Read the writings on the
Till than I die
When I sleep I fall

Your views and your are not systematic
Your life will reek havoc till you up (and let it go)
fed up, we've had it
Your heads full of
Better take your

I sit this classroom
and I these little pictures
I my distractions
They are of my conflicts

The say I'm laid back
Too much for my own
Still at I'm restless
I sleep the way I should

views and your habits are not systematic
Your will reek havoc till you wake up (and let it go)
We're fed up, had it
Your full of static
take your medicine

(It's a line)

I ditched my
To in bed today
I that I die reckless
But I never seem to
Ya I've drawn this little
of the outside my window
I someday I'll wake up
And the things gonna blow

The on my pencil breaks
I'm a sucker