Luyện nghe bài hát Runaways

(Sage Francis)
It's to rethink every fact that is imaginable
instinct dwells in a past that is inhabitable
I happen to pull fast ones the slow parole board
Who likes to speak to de-fanged wolves who cry
seeps into our skin, age indicates how long we've been lost in space
I keep expression-less upon my face
An awful waste of human skin who waits for 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 vehicle that he
I change my more often than my undergarments
Abide abortion and nonsense
I'm an orphan who comes Providence
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 where from, not where you're at
It's where your going... and I am 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?
not where you're from, not where you're at
It's where your going... and I am home...

...to The land of the lost souls
Feeling the loneliness that really exists in abandoned foster homes
How many images of missing can be fit onto a milk carton?
Framed, they're to look the same
Starting to say his name, and privileges
As if found HIM!
The strangest little kids surrounding the circle of friendship
Rings of fire are connected at the
Cause they're tired, unexpectedly let go
The Velcro light component keeps there unit cohesive
It's the music! So we give reasons to get
experiences to hum to
These kids play Red Rover? I look for to run through
With reckless abandon, they're standin', refuse to go
The pinballs in their machine bounce between abusive now
If its fight or flight, just choose to throw down
nothing like beating a dead horse, riding it through a ghost town
I move with no sound... I used to think I was
Til they stopped me mid-stride and
"I I seen 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 look familiar, my is on the tip of your tongue
The lost look on my face makes you dumb.
Say colloquial
I need to get my bearings and a feel for I'm at
but you hearin' that.
They shout "freeze!" I'm a tourist by townies
Who put bounties on and all surrounding counties
Before I bounce, I hear shout
"Someone us out, PLEASE!"
all alone in the foster home
Killin' ourselves with the keys...
Not every broken home can come equipped with a man
And it's a mess once the shit hits the fan
Kids just stand in their circle jerks with dicks in the sand
Saying "FUCK THE WORLD" cause aint got no girl
But who do they I am?
Think again, I'm not that quick to ahead of time
I'm two steps behind their schedule, they pretend to have my mind
I think they just the lines in the palm of my hand
Cause, they're scars caused from slap boxin' with landlords
I ran with the dogs till I realized were all mutts
Turned bitch once the dog caught up
Forced into trucks, boarded up, put to sleep in the
Being an sucks, but I'm through with sneaking around
I see my frown posted up on street
And telephone poles, from what they it seems like
I grow old, from what they show it seems like
I go home, and that doesn't seem right
they won't let me grow...

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

And this is some go
to avoid the sunrays and the noise of
introverted, unemployed 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 know to go?
It's not you're from, not where you're at
It's where going... and I am going home...
To the of the lost souls
Feeling a loneliness that really only exists in abandoned foster

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