Luyện nghe bài hát Runaways

(Sage Francis)
It's time to rethink every that is imaginable
instinct dwells in a past that is inhabitable
I happen to fast ones over the slow parole board
Who likes to speak to de-fanged who cry sheep
seeps into our skin, age indicates how long we've been lost in space
I keep expression-less upon my face
An awful of human skin who waits for Autumn to begin
My fall from grace, will do me in too
(I'm out of seasoning)
No spring chicken, summer novel writer could win a prize
It's Nobel, go to hell in a riding vehicle he winterized
I change my mind more often than my
abortion and other nonsense
I'm an who comes from Providence
I am a sign from God! For the parentally

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

...to where? The of the lost souls
Feeling the loneliness really only exists in abandoned foster homes
How many images of kids can be fit onto a milk carton?
Framed, they're starting to look the
Starting to say his name, and claim
As if found HIM!
The strangest little surrounding the circle of false friendship
of fire are connected at the elbow
Cause they're tired, unexpectedly let go
The Velcro light component that keeps unit cohesive
It's the music! So we give to get sober
experiences to hum to
These kids play Red Rover? I for weaknesses to run through
With reckless abandon, they're standin', to go down
The pinballs in their machine 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 with no sound... I used to think I was invisible
Til they me mid-stride and said
"I think I a picture of you..."
Picture that, I said "Nah I just got one of faces
Placed next to an date that changes.
I kind of look familiar, my name is on the tip of tongue
The lost look on my makes you play dumb.
Say colloquial
I need to get my bearings and a for where I'm at
but you hearin' that.
They shout "freeze!" I'm a tourist trapped by
Who put bounties on and all surrounding counties
Before I bounce, I hear them
"Someone us out, PLEASE!"
We're all in the foster home
Killin' ourselves the house keys...
Not every broken home can come equipped a fix-it man
And it's a smelly mess the shit hits the fan
Kids stand in their circle jerks with there dicks in the sand
"FUCK THE WORLD" cause they aint got no girl
But who do they I am?
again, I'm not that quick to plan ahead of time
I'm two steps their schedule, they pretend to have read my mind
I think they just misread the in the palm of my hand
Cause, they're random scars caused from slap boxin' with
I ran with the dogs till I realized were all mutts
Turned bitch the dog catcher caught up
Forced into trucks, boarded up, put to sleep in the
Being an orphan sucks, but I'm through with around
I see my frown posted up on lights
And telephone poles, from what show it seems like
I never grow old, from what they show it like
I never go home, and doesn't seem right
Cause won't let me grow...

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

And this is where go
to the sunrays and the noise of subways
Emerging introverted, unemployed and
got multiple personalities and my inner children are runaways

(And I know...)
State is not an ocean, not an island, not a
If I don't know I come from
How do I know to go?
not where you're from, not where you're at
It's 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 pay I've got
multiple and my inner children are runaways
I rewarded offering a finder's fee that I know no one will pay I've got
multiple personalities and my children are runaways
I feel rewarded offering a finder's fee I know no one will pay I've got
multiple personalities and my inner are runaways...
(kids shouting end)