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

I walk on decrepit bricks and kick and rusty soda cans
Simply for lack of stimulation
Motivation comes and goes gas station patrons
So sedation for unexpected vacations

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

I'm really mommy's little
But that angel on my shoulder got
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 store the city
To purchase a pack of Marb' Reds with a of rolled pennies
I go for Denny's and my stomach holds plenty
But my pocket's got holes, I guess the goal is to empty

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Just to have the upper hand in conversations
And for of better stimulation
I'm painting portraits of families with gloomy faces
Rockin' "Don't Worry, Be Happy"
And you're I'm tasteless

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

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

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

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

I walk on shitty city sidewalks stepping on single crack
Reminiscent of that joke we used to say when we were nose
My purpose got defeated when my mind turned
I failed my Civil Service exam, they said I cheated

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

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

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

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