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
This is not I represent
Participation's breathing down my
no way I'm giving in
But still you're stuck in ...

Where there's nothing more meets the eye
A peaceful lie for teenage alcoholics
Unchallenged by
Disjoint from
And down by boredom
In trucks and concert shirts
It's a great place for and pets
It's a cage with no need for walls
The blind youth crawl insanely towards the
In of identity
They're already to
Poorly planned and vocations
But you know
They want
(Welcome to Del Taco, may I your order?)
All the of growing up
As if coping it ain't enough
You try to and rise above it
Because you out what it's all about (bullsh ...)
is not my community
This is not what I
Participation's breathing my neck
no way I'm giving in
But still you're living in ...

It won't let change
An upper-crust fairy for the popular and decent kids
Ignorant of
everything from hatred to their G.T.I.
Ganja, kegs and games
With the cops to keep out all minorities
A quiet fraud in the hills
Where schooling exclusivity, intolerance and hypocrisy
And the sad is
You get used to it
Because school, it never ends
Welcome to the
(You got a with me?)
This is not our
This is not we represent
Participation ain't it's at
There's no way we're in
Yet still we're stuck 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?)