Luyện nghe bài hát Aspiring Sociopath

7:30 AM, Alerted to life by a song on the
The evening is
Another morning, another
To do progressive prove that he's worthy
Up and out the door by 9
The sun is up and down the block
There's children in the waiting for a bus
That will take them to and exploit their trust
He starts the car, sparks one crank
It's those good ol' fashioned American
And even though rather own a new import
It's dependible and important its all he can afford
Stops by the coffee shop to pick up smokes and a cup of Joe
Back into the Ford the windows rolled up
So when the rocks he can sing along freely
With the lights out less dangerous
At the top of his lungs the words through shameless
Pushing that dream, to beat the time
Oh well whatever
else matters when your knifing through traffic
Wishing it was a stickshift, it's an
to the road, voice of the nomad
How love to leave drive away never go back
keep on turning, turning turning and turning
Alone is he finally feels like a person
Light Nat Sherman
Crack the window, feel the blow
tenfold
God whoever invented sunglasses
And while your at the saints that work the fast food drive throughs
are closer than they appear
'cause when by yourself there ain't one else to lie to
Talk radio a lot of play in his vehicle
It him topics to dicuss with real people
So when he stops to get gas or hit coffee shop
His ass can act like he knows a whole lot
Pour some sugar on me, my personality
He's a loner dottie, he's a
He's drive the escort to the middle of that meadow
about how he can leave this city
Fill the tank and towards the water he'll or,
he should just go get a picture at the CC
And find a stool at the bar where he can at the TV
way tomorrow will be just like today
And all it takes to make the change
He to drive more than he loves being alive
And this town doesn't even know his name

It bye bye Miss American Pie
the Ford to the border to disturb the order
If that he'd know that he wouldn't be missed
Maybe then he could have grown to
[repeated till the fades]