Luyện nghe bài hát A Portrait of the Autist

I'm awkward, can't to anyone
I fall at the hurdle, it hurts to get it wrong
My mind's wired a way to everyone else
So i might seem strange, and be left on the shelf begging for
Placed in a position in i'm desperate now
Ashamed of my condition when i'm be be proud
It'd be great to fit in and blend the crowd
Without a red face, a sense of dread; i'm now
I things a certain way, a pre-determined order
And it disturbs my thoughts if the certain order's
unnerves me, close the curtains over the windows
It's a curse, asperger

We to stick around
Be autistic and
We to stick around
We to stick

I don't notice faces in open
My focus phases out and to blazes.
And an overloaded brain is no way to be social and say to mates, is it?
It's me feel alone for ages
Because i know there's no hope to it
To most a is an open page -to me it's closed, the prose erased
And how am i to behave
When nobody's taken a moment to show me the way? but ok
I hope and pray the status quo can change
And i still scope the skies waiting for in capes
And i'll fly i know how i'm supposed to behave
So won't you take a moment to me the way

We ought to stick
Be autistic and
We ought to around
We ought to

Autism assisted me in a poet
Because i feel but i just struggle to show it
I care for those me though i don't know how i'm supposed to tell people
So i wrote it down, prepared my sound
Then shared my opus on ground
Those with this syndrome are endowed with a to succeed
That the brain often fails to achieve
And yet we go off the easily, but believe me
I've seen what we can be when we've got dreams to that no-one else can
And piece by piece the find the folks to help them
To aspire to the their sights are focused on
I know it's a long fight but we're the type to go the hog

We ought to around
Be and proud
We to stick around
We ought to