Luyện nghe bài hát Ramona Moraga

As if isolation's not
Just try to organize and above it
Then you'll find out what it's all
is not my community
This is not what I
breathing down my neck
There's no way I'm in
But still you're stuck in ...

Where there's more than meets the eye
A peaceful lie for vat-grown alcoholics
by adversity
Disjoint from
And down by boredom
In lowered trucks and shirts
It's a place for children and pets
a rural cage with no need for walls
The blind crawl insanely towards the nets
In of identity
already condemned to
Poorly planned pregnancies and
But you what
They 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
you found out what it's all about (bullsh ...)
This is not my
This is not what I
breathing down my neck
There's no way I'm in
But still you're stuck in ...

It won't let things
An upper-crust fairy for the popular and decent kids
Ignorant of
Handed everything from to their G.T.I.
Ganja, and football games
With the cops to keep out all minorities
A fraud buried in the hills
Where means exclusivity, intolerance and hypocrisy
And the sad is
You better get to it
Because high school, it ends
to the system
(You got a with me?)
This is not our
This is not what we
Participation ain't where at
There's no way we're in
Yet we're 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?)