Luyện nghe bài hát Aspiring Sociopath

7:30 AM, Alerted to life by a song on the
The is over
Another morning, opportunity
To do progressive prove that he's worthy
Up and out the door by 9
The sun is shining up and down the
children in the corner waiting for a bus
That will take them to and exploit their trust
He starts the car, sparks one crank
It's those good ol' American mechanics
And even though he'd own a new import
It's dependible and more important its all he can
Stops by the coffee shop to pick up smokes and a cup of Joe
Back into the Ford the windows rolled up
So the radio rocks he can sing along freely
the lights out it's less dangerous
At the top of his lungs the words burst through
Pushing that dream, to beat the time
Oh well nevermind
Nothing else matters when your knifing traffic
it was a stickshift, it's an automatic
Listening to the road, of the nomad
How he'd love to leave drive never go back
keep on turning, turning turning and turning
Alone is when he finally feels like a
another Nat Sherman
Crack the window, the wind blow
tenfold
God bless invented sunglasses
And while your at save the saints that work the fast food throughs
Objects are closer than appear
'cause your by yourself there ain't one else to lie to
Talk radio gets a lot of in his vehicle
It teaches him topics to with real people
So when he stops to get gas or hit that shop
His neurotic ass can act he knows a whole lot
Pour some sugar on me, my counterfeit
He's a loner dottie, a rebel
He's drive the escort to the middle of that meadow
about how he can leave this city
Fill the tank and towards the he'll flee or,
Maybe he should just go get a at the CC
And find a stool at the bar he can stare at the TV
Either way tomorrow will be just today
And all it takes to make the change
He loves to drive more than he being alive
And this town even know his real name

It goes bye bye Miss Pie
the Ford to the border to disturb the order
If only that he'd know that he be missed
Maybe he could have grown to exist
[repeated the song fades]