Luyện nghe bài hát Runaways

(Sage Francis)
It's time to rethink fact that is imaginable
instinct dwells in a past that is inhabitable
I happen to pull fast ones over the slow parole
Who likes to speak to wolves who cry sheep
Time seeps into our skin, age indicates how long we've been lost in
I putting expression-less upon my face
An awful waste of skin who waits for Autumn to begin
My from grace, will do me in too late
(I'm out of seasoning)
No spring chicken, summer novel writer could win a prize
It's Nobel, go to hell in a riding that he winterized
I change my more often than my undergarments
Abide abortion and other
I'm an orphan who comes 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 from
How do I know to go?
It's not where you're from, not where at
where your going... and I am going home
(And I know...)
State is not an ocean, not an island, not a
If I know where I come from
How do I know to go?
It's not where you're from, not where at
It's where going... and I am going home...

...to where? The land of the lost
Feeling the loneliness that only exists in abandoned foster homes
How many images of missing kids can be fit onto a carton?
Framed, they're starting to look the
to say his name, and claim privileges
As if they HIM!
The strangest little kids 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 there cohesive
the music! So we give reasons to get sober
Life to hum to
kids play Red Rover? I look 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 stopped me and said
"I think I seen a of you..."
Picture that, I said "Nah I got one of them faces
Placed to an expiration date that changes.
I kind of look familiar, my name is on the tip of your
The lost look on my face you play dumb.
Say something
I need to get my bearings and a feel for I'm at
but you ain't that.
They shout "freeze!" I'm a trapped by townies
Who put bounties on armies and all surrounding
Before I bounce, I hear shout
"Someone us out, PLEASE!"
all alone in the foster home
Killin' ourselves the house keys...
Not every home can come equipped with a fix-it man
And it's a mess once the shit hits the fan
Kids stand in their circle jerks with there dicks in the sand
Saying "FUCK THE WORLD" cause aint got no girl
But who do they I am?
Think again, I'm not 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 slap boxin' with landlords
I ran with the dogs till I realized were all mutts
bitch once the dog catcher caught up
Forced into trucks, boarded up, put to in the pound
Being an orphan sucks, but I'm through with sneaking
I see my frown posted up on lights
And telephone poles, from what they show it like
I never grow old, from what show it seems like
I never go home, and that doesn't seem
they won't let me grow...

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

And this is some go
to avoid the sunrays and the of subways
Emerging introverted, and unshaved
I've got multiple personalities and my inner children are

(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 where 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 homes

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