Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

I wake up in the morning and I from the fountain.
I wake up in the morning with the unanswered questions.
I don't know what's going to my unsettled stomach.
Street kids collect spare change in a shell on the side walk;
Their are yellow, their hair is tangled.
Their minds are vapid and they wild in their depravity.

I'll make my way back home to you, head on San Marco Avenue.
crosses on the church lawn, I want to smash them all.
I want to them all.

tails swinging back and forth behind beach blonde college girls out for a jog.
Saint Augustine, shine your down on me!
Pop from the 90's echo out of tourist filled bars.
I am met with crossed under dirty looks, I am treated like a common thief.

make my way back home to you, head north on San Marco Avenue.
White crosses on the church lawn, I to smash them all.
I want to smash all.

Eaves-dropping in on conversation, I wander leering at strangers.
out on the amphetamines that you gave to me.
Eye-balled with by a pencil skirt in high heels,
You that you're talking to yourself.
fire explodes out over the bay.

I'll my way back home to you, head north on San Marco Avenue.
White crosses on the church lawn, I want to smash all.
Looking for context and perspective, looking for kind of distraction.
White crosses on the lawn, I want to smash them all.
I want to them all.