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 ones over the slow parole board
Who likes to to de-fanged wolves who cry sheep
Time seeps into our skin, age indicates how long we've been in space
I putting expression-less 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 spring chicken, romance novel writer could win a prize
It's Nobel, go to in a riding vehicle that he winterized
I change my mind more often my undergarments
abortion and other nonsense
I'm an who comes from Providence
I am a sign from God! For the misguided

(And I know...)
State is not an ocean, not an island, not a
If I don't know where I from
How do I where to go?
not where you're from, not where you're at
It's your going... and I am going home
(And I know...)
is not an ocean, not an island, not a road
If I don't know where I 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 The land of the lost souls
Feeling the loneliness that really only exists in abandoned foster
How many images of missing kids can be fit a milk carton?
Framed, they're starting to the same
Starting to say his name, and claim
As if they HIM!
The little kids surrounding the circle of false friendship
of fire are connected at the elbow
Cause they're tired, moms let go
The Velcro light component that keeps there cohesive
It's the music! So we reasons to get sober
experiences to hum to
These kids play Red Rover? I for weaknesses to run through
With reckless abandon, they're standin', refuse to go
The pinballs in machine bounce between abusive homes now
If its fight or flight, they'll just choose to down
Ain't nothing like beating a dead horse, riding it through a ghost
I move with no sound... I used to think I was
Til stopped me mid-stride and said
"I think I seen a of you..."
Picture that, I said "Nah I got one of them faces
Placed next to an expiration that changes.
I kind of familiar, my name is on the tip of your tongue
The lost on my face makes you play dumb.
Say colloquial
I need to get my bearings and a for where I'm at
but you ain't that.
shout "freeze!" I'm a tourist trapped by townies
Who put bounties on armies and all surrounding
I bounce, I hear them shout
"Someone us out, PLEASE!"
all alone in the foster home
Killin' with the house keys...
Not every broken home can come equipped with a man
And a smelly mess once the shit hits the fan
Kids just stand in their circle jerks 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 behind their schedule, they pretend to have read my mind
I think just misread the lines in the palm of my hand
Cause, they're random scars from slap boxin' with landlords
I ran with the dogs till I they were all mutts
Turned once the dog catcher caught up
into 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 street
And telephone poles, what they show it seems like
I never grow old, from what show it seems like
I never go home, and that doesn't right
they won't let me grow...

And this is where go
to avoid the and the noise of subways
Emerging introverted, unemployed and
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
Emerging introverted, unemployed and
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 know where I come 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...
To the land of the souls
Feeling a loneliness that really only exists in foster homes

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