Luyện nghe bài hát Driving away

the man in the tie
led me backwards
the waving chips
i fantastic, like a prophet
like a of blood
no doors are

and weary now i set upon the year
and the
out of me every
ready of
that i get it right
and walk
into the metro
the metro may

and now across the
take child
the sign, banana trees,
windows and hoping
see the faced delicatessen
up the afternoon
pick up little pieces of
and on way
is the donut shop
here is the early morning
where i would drool in
yes is the early early mornings i spent training

and is the highway
'j's' out on his empty skin
looking for plates
and stores
there is new mexico
and down is corpus
you can find my mother and me wrapped up in a
scotch on the
the numbing ice of each others
looking like now
for

there is no but past
every thing else is
but if you seek me
seek me
in a
or a gas
in my american mothers
she is too medicated
to
how to say my

say it gently, just more
for me
with the sounds of trucks and distant
the gold sticks
and the skin of prayer
me once again
in hot oil
silence and long, long
car keys and dash lights
bears in the
sweet honeycomb
of
don't the web too tight
don't catch me
to me in cool lines
the steering wheels
ever we go
dinner

the fire
of high and lipstick
the red midwest
her curled
wild and a of me stuck in her mouth
wet an outsider
to the i create

the east comes upon me and i
in stars
grip the
a girl, really
don't know how to stop
this