Luyện nghe bài hát The Outskirts

Young and
unquote old soul
Down in a hole
Playing my roll

The is mine good and bad
I sleep, Odd charms
Firetrucks and squad cars, struggling in God's
and restless, blood in my arteries
Floods in the
Drugs are a of me
Circus in fun time, in sunshine
Brush teeth, don't believe
So much underneath

and funerals, nurseries and graveyards
Lotteries, robberies an old couple cards
Company, visitors, frequency, on,
Weekends, a of secrets and lies

Oddities, prodigies, fireworks, for me
Same story, all my are made for me
Reading loose leaf, mislead and seduce me
I'm so of love and bleeding profusely

(refrain)
Concrete and steel I remember these
A chill in the air, in she comes
Pretty and sad, trying not to cry, not to cry so, pretty and so sad
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These are my telephone poles, my trenches, my broken windows, my park benches
Raccoons and rooms, giants and small children's, glitter in traffic
The outlines of building still in self defence I kill.
Yes I will, If they make me do against my will

Some fun of what I wear, and cut my hair
Goblins and problems I've got my
I bitch and complain, and I admit that it's
of my self that I wish I could change
Insecurities, complexes, x's and spots
beauty of abandoned buildings and parking lots
Market and impulses, rebellion and upheaval
Tribal indescribable in such evil
the proof, crime is going through the roof,
the youth.
You'd puke if you knew the

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(voice)
Love me again
(voice)