Luyện nghe bài hát White Crosses

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

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

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

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

in on conversation, I wander aimless leering at strangers.
Strung out on the amphetamines that you to me.
Eye-balled suspicion by a pencil skirt in high heels,
You that you're talking to yourself.
Cannon fire out over the bay.

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