Luyện nghe bài hát Ramona Moraga

As if not enough
Just try to organize and above it
Then you'll find out what all about
is not my community
This is not I represent
Participation's breathing down my
no way I'm giving in
But still you're living in ...

Where nothing more than meets the eye
A peaceful lie for vat-grown teenage
Unchallenged by
Disjoint history
And pinned down by
In lowered and concert shirts
It's a great place for and pets
a rural cage with no need for walls
The blind crawl insanely towards the nets
In of identity
They're condemned to
Poorly planned pregnancies and
But you know
don't want
(Welcome to Del Taco, may I your order?)
All the of growing up
As if coping with it ain't
You try to organize and above it
Because you found out what it's all (bullsh ...)
is not my community
This is not I represent
Participation's down my neck
no way I'm giving in
But you're stuck living in ...

It let things change
An upper-crust fairy tale for the and decent kids
of reality
Handed everything hatred to their G.T.I.
Ganja, kegs and games
With the cops there to out all minorities
A quiet fraud in the hills
Where schooling exclusivity, intolerance and hypocrisy
And the sad is
You better get to it
Because high school, it never
Welcome to the
(You got a problem me?)
is not our community
This is not we represent
ain't where it's at
There's no way we're in
Yet still stuck living in
R.A.M.O.N.A. M.O.R.A.G.A.
R.A.M.O.N.A. M.O.R.A.G.A.
(Hey, ya from?)