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 lack of stimulation
Motivation comes and goes like gas patrons
So sedation compensates for vacations

my pre-gratitude
Post, please leave me alone, that's just my rude
No dysfunction side, I'm just your ordinary citizen
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 with his nemesis, he caught him on the wrong day
And got cut DJs spinning doubles

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm only yawning 'cause 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 insignificant information like, "Willis was really Bridges"

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

You it but your babies will embrace it
The basic essentials of a very bitter man
That kicks rusty soda cans and walks on decrepit
With a pair of headphones
to make these lectures stick

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

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

I on shitty city sidewalks stepping on every single crack
Reminiscent of that joke we used to say when we were snotty
My purpose got defeated when my turned paraplegic
Plus I my Civil Service exam, they said I cheated

Not to tainted urine samples
And the attention span of a
More fascinated with building blocks than time
Stressing his daily lesson, the ritalin

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

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