Luyện nghe bài hát We Are Driven

We are driven!
Driven!

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

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

the scene:

I was driving, and drinking.

the scene:
It's friday night, you made it through the week, and now it's turn.
The cheese...
You're to unwind...
The you intended to buy smeared on the headlight,
and the sardines, tied by their to the bumper.
You might a great big peanut,
under the left-front of the automobile,
and put some mustard on the handle

We are driven!
What 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 makes for an evening of fine?

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

Put it

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

Put it with Pennysoft,
and you'll get why it's America's #1 Scotch.

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

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

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

down, Daddy!

Guilt, is a word!
Anger, is a word!
Headache is a word,
and Depression is a word!

down, Daddy!

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

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

Please, slow
Drive, your mind.

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

I got to apologize
(Repeat)

I'm sorry.

Drive, with mind.
got to let those? know!
There's no? for liberty and never will be

Anger, is a word
Pity, is a word
And Depression, a word

Please, down. (Down, Down...)
Drive your mind.
the 2nd ammendment, the right to bare arms,
You could two bare arms hanging out of a headlight.
yourself grabbing the hand-brake,
and having it you back, with a set of teeth.
You might gasoline pour out of the schidometer
Everytime you the speed limit
the scene:
You can make it more vivid, by making it cause an explosion.

the scene.
(Bycicle . Car crash.)
Are you alright Are you alright?
Are you okay
- My eyes, my eyes...
Did you get glass in
- No.
I you coming across that fire-?
When you got to end, you started driving in circles.
- I know.
you been drinking, Mister?

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

He was just eleven. A little younger 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.