Luyện nghe bài hát Driving away

the man in the tie
led me backwards
across the chips
i fantastic, like a prophet
a piece of blood
where no are

and weary now i set upon the year
and the
wrenching out of me
ready of
i might get it right
and walk
into the sunset
the metro may

and now the plains
take child
the highway sign, trees,
windows parted and
see the faced delicatessen
up the afternoon
pick up little pieces of
and on way
is the donut shop
here is the morning light
i would drool in chlorine
yes here is the early early i spent training

and is the highway
chasing 'j's' out on his empty
looking for license
and stores
there is new mexico
and down there is
you can find my and me wrapped up in a warm
on the rocks
the ice of each others eyes
looking just now
for

is no direction but past
every thing is passive
but if you seek me
seek me
in a
or a gas
in my mothers arms
she is too medicated
to
how to say my

say it gently, just once
for me
the sounds of trucks and distant trains
with the sticks
and the burnt of prayer
bathe me again
in hot oil
silence and long, days
car and dash board lights
in the garbage
that honeycomb
of
don't weave the web too
don't me tonight
speak to me in lines
the steering wheels
ever we go
dinner

the fire
of high beam and
laughing the red
her curled
wild and a of me stuck in her mouth
wet an outsider
to the cities i

the entire east upon me and i
in stars
grip the
a good girl,
just don't how to stop
this