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 better
Motivation comes and goes gas station patrons
So compensates for unexpected vacations

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

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

I'm on my way to the store ignoring the
To purchase a pack of Marb' 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 share
I'll never fall in with that pretty green-eyed temptress twice
I my lesson the first time
I just couldn't keep up with ever-changing Jordan line of foot apparel
Parallel to clones, my eye's vision monochromes
With seven and twenty tones, plus I breath artistic

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

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

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

I walk down dead end streets like I didn't see the
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 '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 with images
And insignificant like, "Willis was really Todd Bridges"

Just to have the upper hand in monotonous
And for lack of better
I'm painting portraits of dysfunctional families with gloomy
"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 bitter young man
That kicks rusty soda cans and walks on decrepit
With a permanent pair of
Trying to make these lectures

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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