Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stand

Is listenin'?
Do they really understand happenin' to us?
I can't take this shit anymore.
I'm so stressed out.
I just to be free.
stand it. Damn.

1:
Can you imagine through life ashamed of who you are?
Hope so fuckin' far.
Every TV is me we don't exist.
Every church is makin' me dismiss faith, faith in what?! Faith in what i'm doin' is sin and that i'm going to hell and that i can't anybody or anyone who i really am.
So we pretend that it's okay that being gay is a secret.
Trapped in closets comin' out is to scaryyy.
Walkin' down a street makes a heart fast, 'cause some creep is gonna say or do something that makes us ashamed, so we blame ourselves and doubt who we really are.
Scared to tell our friends, hide the pictures at work, fake names so we can try to fit in.
'Cause it's to hard when our favorite comes on and tells us that were wrong (that were wrong).

(Can't stand) Not your mom.
(Can't stand) Not touchin' face.
(Can't stand) That I marry you.
I can't up, but I won't sit down, it's who I am.

2:
It's the pain, of datin' a who's ashamed of me.
Hides it from her family embarassed of me.
Angy! We can't get married, normally. That her friends are talkin' about gettin' rings and havin' babies.
And it's us crazy thinkin' we have to live this life, so painfully.
Always doubting it's okay to be in love with eachother, couldn't fathom life without the other.
But the stress of being hated by ignorance makes us scared to kiss.
We wish it was different, BUT IT'S NOT.
So we take what we got, we love eachother a lot, but were smart and we this plot. passin' laws that prevent us from adoptin kids.
Putta twist on the sick preist shit.
Blame for 'causin' AID, that it's Gods way to the gays.
So i pray for the days.

(Can't stand) Not your mom.
(Can't stand) Not your face.
(Can't stand) That I can't you.
I can't stand up, but I sit down, it's who I am.