Luyện nghe bài hát Runaways

(Sage Francis)
It's to rethink every fact that is imaginable
Survival instinct dwells in a past is inhabitable
I happen to pull fast ones the slow parole board
Who likes to speak to de-fanged who cry sheep
Time seeps into our skin, age indicates how we've been lost in space
I putting expression-less upon my face
An awful waste of human skin who for Autumn to begin
My from grace, will do me in too late
(I'm out of seasoning)
No spring chicken, summer romance novel writer could win a
It's Nobel, go to hell in a riding vehicle he winterized
I change my mind often than my undergarments
abortion and other nonsense
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 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 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...

...to where? The land of the souls
Feeling the loneliness that really exists in abandoned foster homes
How many images of kids can be fit onto a milk carton?
Framed, starting to look the same
to say his name, and claim privileges
As if they HIM!
The strangest little kids surrounding the circle of friendship
of fire are connected at the elbow
Cause tired, moms unexpectedly let go
The Velcro component that keeps there unit cohesive
It's the music! So we give to get sober
Life to hum to
These kids play Red Rover? I look for weaknesses to run
reckless abandon, they're standin', refuse to go down
The pinballs in their machine bounce abusive homes now
If its fight or flight, they'll just choose to down
Ain't like beating a dead horse, riding it through a ghost town
I move with no sound... I used to think I was
Til stopped me mid-stride and said
"I think I a picture of you..."
Picture that, I said "Nah I just got one of them
next to an expiration date that changes.
I of look familiar, my name is on the tip of your tongue
The lost look on my face makes you dumb.
Say colloquial
I to get my bearings and a feel 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
Before I bounce, I hear shout
"Someone us out, PLEASE!"
We're all alone in the home
Killin' ourselves the house keys...
Not every broken can come equipped with a fix-it man
And it's a mess once the shit hits the fan
Kids just stand in their jerks with there dicks in the sand
Saying "FUCK THE WORLD" they aint got no girl
But who do they I am?
Think again, I'm not that to plan ahead of time
I'm two steps behind their schedule, they pretend to read my mind
I think they just the lines 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 bitch once the dog catcher up
Forced trucks, boarded up, put to sleep in the pound
an orphan sucks, but I'm through with sneaking around
I see my frown up on street lights
And telephone poles, from what they show it seems
I never grow old, from what they show it like
I never go home, and that seem right
Cause won't let me grow...

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

And this is where 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 where 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 souls
a loneliness that really only exists in abandoned foster homes

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