Luyện nghe bài hát Petrified Life And The Twice Told Joke (decrepit Bricks)

I walk on decrepit bricks and sticks and rusty soda cans
Simply for of better stimulation
Motivation comes and goes like gas station
So compensates for unexpected vacations

my pre-gratitude
Post, please leave me alone, that's my rude attitude
No flip side, I'm just your ordinary citizen
waiting patiently for me to sin again but then again

I'm really mommy's little
But that angel on my got strangled
For trying to tangle his nemesis, he caught him on the wrong day
And got cut like DJs doubles

I'm on my way to the ignoring the city
To purchase a pack of Marb' with a stack of rolled pennies
I go for Denny's and my stomach holds plenty
But my got holes, I guess the goal is to stay empty

Quite simply put me and my share interest
never fall in love with that pretty green-eyed temptress twice
I my lesson the first time
I just couldn't keep up with that Jordan line of foot apparel
Parallel to many clones, my eye's monochromes
With seven and twenty tones, plus I breath artistic

They eating I'm feeding them
Put in every painting and use my spit as mat medium
And results are my children, we share the genes
Cast the same and interpret the same dreams

whoa, like whoa, like whoa, like whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,

And at night, I roam these streets with no purpose
Feeling like I'm
But contrary to my last statement, I fine
Content with the that I know this city's mine

And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no
Feeling like I'm
But contrary to my last statement, I fine
Content with the fact that I know city's mine

I walk down dead end streets I didn't see the sign
Just to around and walk back, that's fine and dandy
But what's is the fact, I'm still walking
Like, "Thank God for Walkmans"

I'm yawning 'cause these simple minded mortals make me sleepy
So do I do? I resort to T.V.
In the seemingly lousy attempt to numb myself lackluster images
And information like, "Willis was really Todd Bridges"

to have the upper hand in monotonous conversations
And for lack of better
I'm painting portraits of dysfunctional families with faces
"Don't Worry, Be Happy" T-shirts
And assuming I'm tasteless

You misconstrue it but your babies embrace it
The basic essentials of a bitter young man
That kicks soda cans and walks on decrepit bricks
a permanent pair of headphones
Trying to make these stick

I'll let them protesters picket like they are make a difference
And watch die before they realize
That cause was nonexistent
their cause was nonexistent

And at night, I these streets with absolutely no purpose
Feeling like I'm
But to my last statement, I feel fine
Content with the fact that I this city's mine

And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no
like I'm worthless
But contrary to my statement, I feel fine
with the fact that I know this city's mine

I walk on shitty city sidewalks stepping on every crack
Reminiscent of joke we used to say when we were snotty nose
My got defeated when my mind turned paraplegic
Plus I failed my Service exam, they said I cheated

Not to tainted urine samples
And the span of a second-grader
More fascinated with building blocks wasting time
his daily lesson, hence the ritalin

I've been with the wind like lucky lottery tickets since day one
And stepped on the left 'cause wrong
So what do I do? I resort to games of ping pong
And sing a in "Sixpence", I'm "None the Richer"
I just her on the lips and keep trucking

And at night, I these streets with absolutely no purpose
Feeling I'm worthless
But contrary to my last statement, I fine
Content with the fact that I know this mine

And at night, I roam these with absolutely no purpose
Feeling I'm worthless
But contrary to my last statement, I feel
Content with the fact that I this city's mine