Luyện nghe bài hát Did He Jump/Unfree Child/Mommy's Gone

Who was that on the ledge?
Did he jump or was he
He left a note which no one
In desperate the note just said:
"Never turn my on society
turn is back on me.
Never tried to drop out,
I couldn't get in from the start."

The all played clever games
The gave them clever names
Turned them all very young
On to the drug
Feed them T.V.
Teach them just how should play
For the ones that start to
Cut them off they obey

Our friend was not the type
To want to have to stand and
Bully boys all pick
the lonely little kid
The grown ups all looked hard and
Said "He's got two feet he can on"
We like the sickly ones
The boisterous are much more fun

He it hard to socialize
Cause when he laughed or want he
In the wrong he'd be chastised
An idiot to be
Never learnt to the game the way
your supposed to play
Never learnt the to say
Or lock emotion away

Who was on the window ledge?
Did he or was he pushed?
He left a note which no one
In hand the note just said:
"Never turn my on society
turn is back on me.
All the can not be wrong
It must be me I belong."
"All the world can not be
It be me I don't belong"
"All the can not be wrong
It be me I don't belong"
"All the can not be wrong
It must be me I belong"
"All the world can not be
It be me I don't belong"

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The child is full of woe
the unfree adult he will grow
Have children of is own
On and on and so it

Take your hands from off genitals
Eat those greens and grow up
piss yourself it's very naughty
Stephen, Stephen you shine
Don't now we are talking
Not a word you disgrace
people listening
Don't us
And never let us catch you

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When I was a baby my mummy me
If I was a bad boy would scold me
When I was a baby my mummy
If I was a good boy I would be

Mummy, daddy, what more would you
In your I'm not to be respected
Take you on but I'm just one
Of the values that you hold and the way you see

My mummy's
To a place I can't go
A place cloaked in thy mystery
Of corporate
Supermarkets and three suits
My mummy's
My mummy's

When I was a little girl my mummy me
Had to make an effort to myself pretty
Got to get a husband, got to have a
Got to be a to the rest of the family

Mummy, daddy, what more would you
In eyes I'm not to be respected
you on but I'm just one reflection
Of the values you hold and the way you see them

My mummy's
To a where I can't go
A place cloaked in thy mystery
Of identity
Supermarkets and three suits
My gone
My gone

Now that I'm older, I that you scared me
But I don't hold it against you, though it damage me
I know you're a just just like me
You can feel the pressure just like me

Mummy, daddy, more would you expected
In your I'm not to be respected
Take you on but I'm just one
Of the values that you and the way you see them

My mummy's
To a where I can't go
A place cloaked in thy mystery
Of corporate
Supermarkets and pike suits
My mummy's
My mummy's