Luyện nghe bài hát A Portrait of the Autist

I'm awkward, can't to anyone
I fall at the first hurdle, it to get it wrong
My mind's wired a different way to else
So i might seem strange, and be left on the shelf for help
Placed in a position in which i'm now
Ashamed of my when i'm meant be be proud
It'd be great to fit in and with the crowd
Without a red face, a sense of i'm trembling now
I like things a way, a pre-determined order
And it disturbs my thoughts if the certain changed
unnerves me, close the curtains over the windows
It's a curse, syndrome

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

I notice faces in open places
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 made me feel alone for
i know there's no hope to change it
To most a face is an page -to me it's closed, the prose erased
And how am i supposed to
When nobody's taken a moment to me the way? but it's ok
I still and pray the status quo can change
And i still the skies waiting for blokes in capes
And fly when i know how i'm supposed to behave
So won't you take a to show me the way

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

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

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