Luyện nghe bài hát A Portrait of the Autist

I'm awkward, talk to anyone
I fall at the first hurdle, it hurts to get it
My mind's a different way to everyone else
So i might seem strange, and be left on the begging for help
Placed in a in which i'm desperate now
Ashamed of my condition i'm meant be be proud
It'd be great to fit in and with the crowd
Without a red face, a of dread; i'm trembling now
I things a certain way, a pre-determined order
And it my thoughts if the certain order's changed
unnerves me, close the curtains over the windows
It's a curse, asperger

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

I don't faces in open places
My focus phases out and to blazes.
And an brain is no way to be social and say hello to mates, is it?
It's made me feel alone for
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 taken a moment to show me the way? but it's ok
I still and pray the status quo can change
And i still scope the skies for blokes in capes
And i'll fly when i know how i'm supposed to
So won't you take a moment to me the way

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

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 supposed to tell
So i wrote it down, my vocal sound
Then my opus on open ground
Those this syndrome are endowed with a determination to succeed
the non-asperger brain often fails to achieve
And yet we go off the easily, but believe me
seen what we can be when we've got dreams to reach that no-one else can
And piece by the diagnosed'll find the folks to help them
To aspire to the heights sights are focused on
I it's a long fight but we're the type to go the whole hog

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