Luyện nghe bài hát Father's Day

When I was sixteen I cut a Mohawk,
I wanted to walk the walk,
And not talk the talk,
But it was a bit of a disaster
I did the sides kitchen scissors,
Because I didn't any clippers,
And I want to use a beard-trimmer
I'd made mistake before.

When you got home you didn't to talk about what I'd done.
You said I'd let you down, I'd fucked around, when I was only fun.
With the way that you've been lately, you've no right to and shout.
You and I, we've got a lot we need to talk about.

What's the point in making vows that you're never going to
A lifetime lying awake you'll never get to sleep.
And all the promises you made, that painful and untrue,
Of all the things you do reflect worst on you.

We all have our own
For handling mid-life
Usually involves a and
fashion decisions.
But you choose to stave off hairs by
Lamely at the sides
With and flimsy alibis
For your expeditions.

When I get home I don't to talk about what you've done.
Yes you've let me down, fucked around, but I guess you were having fun.
the way that I've been lately, I've no right to scream and shout.
You and I, got a lot that we need to talk about.

You always told me Day was just another way
Of Hallmark greeting cards
Twenty Years of waking sleep, of lying through teeth,
every Father's Day spent wondering who the hell you are.

What's the in us making vows that we're never going to keep?
I trying to keep you up, but you keep on falling asleep.
And all the promises we made were and untrue,
But for better or for worse, I am into you.