Luyện nghe bài hát A Portrait of the Autist

I'm awkward, can't talk to
I fall at the hurdle, it hurts to get it wrong
My wired a different way to everyone else
So i might seem strange, and be left on the shelf for help
Placed in a in which i'm desperate now
of my condition when i'm meant be be proud
It'd be great to fit in and blend with the
Without a red face, a of dread; i'm trembling now
I like things a certain way, a order
And it disturbs my thoughts if the certain changed
Uncertainty me, close the curtains over the windows
a curse, asperger syndrome

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

I don't faces in open places
My focus phases out and to blazes.
And an overloaded brain is no way to be and say hello to mates, is it?
It's made me feel alone for
Because i there's no hope to change it
To most a face is an open -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 still and pray the status quo can change
And i still scope the skies waiting for blokes in
And i'll fly when i know how i'm to behave
So won't you take a to show me the way

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

assisted me in becoming a poet
Because i feel deeply but i just to show it
I care for those around me though i don't know how i'm to tell people
So i wrote it down, prepared my sound
Then shared my on open ground
Those with this syndrome are with a determination to succeed
That the non-asperger brain fails to achieve
And yet we go off the rails easily, but me
I've seen what we can be we've got dreams to reach that no-one else can
And by piece the diagnosed'll find the folks to help them
To aspire to the heights sights are focused on
I know it's a fight but we're the type to go the whole hog

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