Luyện nghe bài hát Something in the Way of Things (In Town)

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in the way of things
Something will quit and won't start
Something you know but stand
Can't know, get with like death
on top of the car
Peering through the for his cue
Something fictitious and true
That creeps across your path hallowing your ways
Like they yourself, passing yourself not smiling

The dead guy you saw me to is your boss
I tried to put a spell on him but his is illiterate
I know things you and nothing you don't know
Except I saw something in the way of
Something grinning at me and I wanted to know, was it
Was it so it followed me down the street
Greeting everybody the good humor man
And they got the taste of humor but no ice cream
It was that

Me talking across people the houses
And not seeing the beings around me
With ice picks, you see them
But they looked important Negroes on the way to your funeral
like important jiggaboos on the way to your auction
And let them chant the
And use an ivory to count your teeth
Steppen Fetchit
Remember Steppen Fetchit how we
An all your Sunday images giving flesh and giggling
With the ice pick high off his
Made you anyway

I can see in the way of ourselves
I can see in the way of ourselves
That's why I say the things I do, you it
But it's something else to you, like job
This morning when you got and it was quiet
And the machines yearning soft behind you
Yearning for that to come and give up his life
Standin' there dissed and broke and troubled

My mistake is I sayin', "That was proof
God exist"
And you told me, "Nah, it was proof the devil do"
But still like I see something, I hear things
I saw words in the white lying rag
Said he was die poor and frustrated
That them dreams walk you 'cross town
He's die from over work

There's garbage on the that's tellin' you, you ain't shit
And you almost it
and mistaken all the time
You know some of the words but they the right ones
Your cable back on but ain't you can see
But I see in the way of things
Something to us stumble
Something get us drunk from and addicted to sadness
I see and feel something stalking us
Like and thing floating at our back calling us names
You see it and it too

But you say, "It got a to exist
Just like you and if God made it but we got to argue"
And the light gon' come down us
though we remember where the mic is
Remember the squinting at us through the cage
You've seen what I see
The smile that ain't a smile but teeth against our necks
You see something too but can't call it's

"Ain't it too bad" said
Ain't it too bad, a nice boy always kind to his mother
Always say good morning to everybody on his way to
But that last time before he got up and hurt, real bad
I seen him walkin' toward his house and he wasn't
And he didn't say hello
But I he'd seen something, something in the way of things
That it worked on him like it do in
And he kept marching and faster away from us
And never even muttered a
the next day he was gone

You wanna know, what? You wanna know I'm talkin' about
Sayin', "I've something in the way of things
And how the face looked that day"
Just before they took him
There is in that face and now
all them other faces
And all the many places seen him
Or the with his child wandering up the street
Remember what seen in your own mirror
And didn't for a second recognize the face, own face
Straining to get out from behind the

Open your mouth you was gon' say somethin'
your eyes and remember what you saw
And what it made you like
Now, you see something else
Something and ugly
Not but blended with the shadow
the old man, squatting by the drug store
At the with is head resting uneasily on his folded arms
And the boy smiled and the girl he went with

And in my eyes too, a craziness
Splitting them into the jet stream of a bird with his ass on fire
Or the solemn of where we go to know we gonna be happy
I seen something, I seen
And you seen it too, you it too
You just can't call it's