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

I on decrepit bricks and kick sticks and rusty soda cans
Simply for of better stimulation
comes and goes like gas station patrons
So sedation for unexpected vacations

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

I'm really mommy's little
But that on my shoulder got strangled
For to tangle with 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 stack of rolled
I could go for and my stomach holds plenty
But my got holes, I guess the goal is to stay empty

Quite simply put me and my pockets interest
I'll fall in love with that pretty green-eyed temptress twice
I learned my lesson the time
I just couldn't keep up with that ever-changing Jordan line of apparel
Parallel to many clones, my eye's monochromes
With seven shades and twenty tones, I breath artistic

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

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

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

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

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

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

You misconstrue it but your babies will it
The essentials of a very bitter young man
kicks rusty soda cans and walks on decrepit bricks
With a permanent of headphones
Trying to these lectures stick

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

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

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

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

Not to mention tainted samples
And the span of a second-grader
More with building blocks than wasting time
Stressing his daily lesson, hence the

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

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

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