Luyện nghe bài hát Ramona Moraga

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

Where nothing more than meets the eye
A peaceful lie for teenage alcoholics
Unchallenged by
from history
And pinned by boredom
In lowered trucks and shirts
It's a great place for children and
It's a rural with no need for walls
The blind youth crawl towards the nets
In search of
They're already to
Poorly planned and vocations
But you what
don't want
(Welcome to Del Taco, may I take order?)
All the politics of up
As if coping it ain't enough
You try to organize and above it
Because you found out what all about (bullsh ...)
is not my community
This is not what I
Participation's breathing down my
no way I'm giving in
But still you're stuck in ...

It let things change
An upper-crust fairy for the popular and decent kids
of reality
Handed everything from to their G.T.I.
Ganja, kegs and football
With the there to keep out all minorities
A fraud buried in the hills
Where schooling exclusivity, intolerance and hypocrisy
And the sad is
You get used to it
Because high school, it never
Welcome to the
(You got a with me?)
is not our community
This is not what we
Participation where it's at
There's no way giving 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?)