Luyện nghe bài hát Good Sons And Daughters

(B. Walkenhorst)
Down through our we have been told
That women hold mysteries men cannot
But boys learn secrecy, how to hide lies
In cracks in their and behind shaded eyes
That filter all light through the sins of their
Shining on on good sons and daughters
We were true believers that this song of
Was a holy fever that purified the soul
But peace to piss off, equality a laugh
As girls danced a-go-go to our golden
We borrowed the tune from the of our fathers
We are not rebels, just good sons and
The revolution came, the went
Not meant for all, just fifty percent
drew the dots from pin-ups from porno to rape
And bought into Hollywood and sly hate
Millions of Marilyns who died for their
Seducing a of good sons and daughters
Reading the paper and I happened to see
A police-artist's sketch that looked a lot like me
So I started dodging questions, lying on top of
And I bought what I thought was a alibi
I knew your mother, your sister or daughter
I ain't no
I'm a son