Luyện nghe bài hát Suppertime

Innocence, in the playground
As a man, touches her hair
"sweets for a girl ? "
But she's not a silly girl
As she slaps the away

Poison on my plate, so I ate
Poison on my plate, so
I feel, the steel,
Our mouths open
We our teeth, and flexing our jaws
We bite the hand that us

He to be big and strong
Eats the vegetables, joins their
The ignorance he
Helps the go down
Helps the stale taste nicer

Poison on my plate, so I ate
on my plate, so hungry
The lies, disguise thin
The fasting
The scraping of chairs, screams
When may we leave the ?