Luyện nghe bài hát Covert War

Mom and Dad
Here's why I can't home
I can talk with one of you just fine
When it's either one,

But the table
Is to be pulled out bigger
If we at all
One of you will the trigger

I used to run battle lines
Trying to smooth over what got
to get a medal
Trying to get some shrapnel in my

it was my duty
To and to implore
But I caught too crossfire
In your war

Television talks the air
So you don't have to
You claim your territories in the upstairs
To keep yourselves

Holy days, they bring us all
After so much left
You taught us well not to under the table
under your breath instead

I used to stand you
Trying to smooth what got said
Trying to get a
Trying to get some in my head

Thought it was my
To and to implore
But I caught too crossfire
In your war

Of course there was the anger where the love is
Spilled like
crude but it's a power we can draw upon
If it fuels the machine

I love you and I'd never to see you bleed
When comments cut steel
So to hold fire I'd block the shot and take the hit for you
As if I not feel

I they'd passed right through me
And I had no scars to
Now I open up and try to
And I find they're still

'Cause I used to run those lines
to plead, to implore
Please won't you hold the cease out a little longer
the next uproar

I it all in childhood
But I can't take it no
'Cause I caught too much
In covert war