Luyện nghe bài hát Runaways

(Sage Francis)
It's time to rethink every fact is imaginable
Survival instinct in a past that is inhabitable
I happen to pull fast ones over the slow board
Who likes to speak to wolves who cry sheep
Time seeps our skin, age indicates how long we've been lost in space
I keep putting upon my face
An waste of human skin who waits for Autumn to begin
My fall from grace, do me in too late
(I'm out of seasoning)
No chicken, summer romance novel writer could win a prize
It's Nobel, go to hell in a riding that he winterized
I my mind more often than my undergarments
Abide abortion and other
I'm an orphan who comes from
I am a sign from God! For the parentally

(And I know...)
is not an ocean, not an island, not a road
If I know where I come from
How do I where to go?
It's not you're from, not where you're at
where your going... and I am going home
(And I know...)
State is not an ocean, not an island, not a
If I don't where I come from
How do I where to go?
It's not you're from, not where you're at
It's your going... and I am going home...

...to The land of the lost souls
Feeling the loneliness that really exists in abandoned foster homes
How many images of missing kids can be fit onto a milk
Framed, starting to look the same
Starting to say his name, and claim
As if found HIM!
The strangest little kids surrounding the of false friendship
Rings of fire are at the elbow
Cause tired, moms unexpectedly let go
The Velcro light component that there unit cohesive
It's the music! So we give reasons to get
Life to hum to
These kids play Red Rover? I for weaknesses to run through
reckless abandon, they're standin', refuse to go down
The pinballs in machine bounce between abusive homes now
If its fight or flight, just choose to throw down
Ain't nothing like beating a dead horse, it through a ghost town
I move with no sound... I used to I was invisible
Til they stopped me mid-stride and
"I think I a picture of you..."
Picture that, I said "Nah I just got one of faces
Placed next to an expiration date changes.
I kind of familiar, my name is on the tip of your tongue
The look on my face makes you play dumb.
Say something
I need to get my bearings and a for where I'm at
but you ain't that.
They shout "freeze!" I'm a tourist by townies
Who put bounties on armies and all surrounding
I bounce, I hear them shout
"Someone us out, PLEASE!"
We're all alone in the foster
Killin' ourselves the house keys...
Not every broken home can come equipped a fix-it man
And it's a smelly mess once the shit the fan
Kids just stand in circle jerks with there dicks in the sand
Saying "FUCK THE WORLD" cause they aint got no
But who do they I am?
Think again, I'm not that quick to ahead of time
I'm two steps behind schedule, they pretend to have read my mind
I think they just misread the in the palm of my hand
Cause, they're random caused from slap boxin' with landlords
I ran with the dogs I realized they were all mutts
Turned once the dog catcher caught up
Forced trucks, boarded up, put to sleep in the pound
Being an orphan sucks, but I'm through with sneaking
I see my frown posted up on lights
And telephone poles, what they show it seems like
I grow old, from what they show it seems like
I never go home, and that doesn't seem
Cause won't let me grow...

And this is some go
to avoid the sunrays and the noise of
introverted, unemployed and unshaved
I rewarded offering a finder's fee that I know no one will pay

And is where some go
to avoid the and the noise of subways
introverted, unemployed and unshaved
I've got multiple personalities and my inner children are

(And I know...)
is not an ocean, not an island, not a road
If I don't know where I from
How do I where to go?
It's not where you're from, not you're at
where your going... and I am going home...
To the land of the souls
Feeling a loneliness that really only exists in abandoned foster

I feel rewarded offering a finder's fee that I know no one will pay got
multiple personalities and my inner children are
I feel rewarded offering a finder's fee that I know no one will pay got
multiple personalities and my inner children are
I feel rewarded offering a finder's fee that I no one will pay I've got
multiple and my inner children are runaways...
(kids shouting end)