Luyện nghe bài hát Aspiring Sociopath

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

It goes bye bye Miss Pie
Drove the Ford to the to disturb the order
If only that he'd know that he be missed
Maybe then he could have grown to
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