Luyện nghe bài hát Blacktop

1]
I drove myself out the wilderness
Not a exile, I'm just searching for bliss
Blood crescent moon
the blacktop's running lines
Carry my far from the chaos and light
Of the city built upon brute and
The soul deserves
The apple, heavy, over-ripe on my pallet
Sickens the

Blind my eyes with flashing
my senses in over-sweet wine
Expose me to all of grandeur
I'd still long for bitter

2]
Egos taught to from a young age
Images and twisted to persuade
Our common sensibilities toward a race
For which there is no end, no hanging tape
let your intellect be insulted
Don't be taken for a
It's in and experience
Wherein a soul's true fortune is

So I won't buy what they've always to sell me
Give up passion for that 401k
Put away true callings

3]
Chase
The American
I'd rather run into the wild, experience the wind, the
Than gain the wealth of the world and my soul

I won't buy what they've always tried to me
Give up your for that 401k
Put away true callings

4]
We fight against the tide to retain that of life
become all too extinguished
The of time
To never old, only become more wise
Taking all the suffering and the
One breath at a
Is all it to keep on growing
All it takes to stay
To alive