🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In My High School - Blaine Larson

 In my High School, we separate the rich from  rest.
 Those who wear rags from those who  wear the best.
 An' in  High School, they hold assemblies for the football team,
 But never for the kids with  dreams.
 An' we've got jocks and we've got smokers,  an' jokers:
 There's a category for us 
 An' we  with our homework, our teachers an' their rules.
 Yeah, they just  we're adolescent fools.
 
 In my High School, there's some who think  tough as they can be.
  when I look in their eyes, all I see is insecurity.
 An' in my High School, there's some who'll wait, then there's  who won't.
 Some that cross those lines an' some  don't.
 We've got outcasts an'  got rebels; mostly saints, sometimes devils:
  see them walkin' up an' down the hall.
 An' they struggle with their boyfriends,  girlfriends an' their maths,
 An'  long for the bell that gets them out of class.
  my High School.
 
 We laugh,  cry;
  fall, we fly.
 Sometimes we wonder why we're even 
 We pass, we 
 An' only  will tell,
 If we'll ever make it  these teenage years.
 
 In my High School, there's some who study  their entrance exams.
 Some who just wanna play guitar in  rock 'n roll band.
 An' in my High School, the seniors just cannot wait  June.
 But they don't  that we grow up way too soon.
 They'll be doctors, they'll be  teachers an' warriors,
 An' they'll live out their dreams, big  small.
 And they'll struggle with their jobs; with their  an' their wives,
 An' they'll talk about "the best  of their lives",
  my High School.
 In my High 
  my High School.
 In  High School.