Luyện nghe bài hát We Are Driven

We are driven!
Driven!

I'm the only me that there was
I'm the only me that ever will be
And I'm singing and I'm about me being?
And I'm the only me that there was

Hello.
Now let me tell you myself.
I to be a drunk,
And a drunk-driver.
In the ten years my first arrest, and having my license revoked,
I ranked up major traffic violations.
I caused six accidents,
Injured six people myself
And had my license suspended

the scene:

I was driving, and drinking.

the scene:
It's friday night, you made it the week, and now it's your turn.
The cheese...
You're to unwind...
The you intended to buy smeared on the headlight,
and the sardines, tied by tails to the bumper.
You might crush a big peanut,
under the wheel of the automobile,
and put some mustard on the door

We are driven!
makes it so mellow?

I usually a quince, jammed up in the window,
and the running out of the quince and dripping down
on the of the automobile.

Pennysoft. You can on it, Teddy.
Penny's smooth, light flavor for an evening of fine?

I placed Mr.?, in the of a?, on the radiator.

Put it

Actually, I tied the cat there by its
and let it and holler.

Put it together Pennysoft,
and get onto why it's America's #1 Scotch.

Drive, with mind!
Driven... Driven... Driven...

Tie the shoes to the wheel of the automobile
Have them actually get in your way, as you attempt to the car
Drive, your mind!

Then, one night I was driving home after
And I, had a few. And I hit kid on a bycicle.

down, Daddy!

Guilt, is a word!
Anger, is a word!
is just a word,
and is just a word!

down, Daddy!

How someone know when it's time to be opressed?
How does someone know when it's not time to be

How does someone when it's time to be opressed?
And how does someone when it's not time to be opressed?

Please, down
Drive, your mind.

Why do I to feel, like this?
Why, Do I, to feel like this?
Why do I have to feel this?

I got to apologize
(Repeat)

I'm sorry.

Drive, with mind.
I've got to let know!
There's no? for liberty and there will be

Anger, is just a
Pity, is just a
And Depression, just a

Please, down. (Down, Down...)
Drive your mind.
While the 2nd ammendment, the to bare arms,
You could have two arms hanging out of a headlight.
Imagine yourself the hand-brake,
and it bite you back, with a set of teeth.
You might gasoline pour out of the schidometer
Everytime you the speed limit
Here's the
You can make it even more vivid, by it cause an explosion.

the scene.
(Bycicle . Car crash.)
Are you alright there? Are you
Are you mister?
- My eyes, my eyes...
Did you get glass in
- No.
I watched you coming across fire-?
When you got to this end, you started in circles.
- I know.
Have you been drinking,

We are driven!
Drive with your
Driving is? like a microphone, into the gates of hell.
with your mind

He was just eleven. A little than my eldest boy.
I was too to see him then, but I can see him now.
And I remember.

I'm the only ever there was.