Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Pain

It's a little supper time
I'm still out on the steps sittin' on my behind,
for you.
Wondrin' if alright,
said,"Come in boy, don't waste your time,"
I said,"I've got time. Well he'll be soon."
Five old and talkin' to myself.
were you? Where'd ya go? Daddy can't you tell?

Chorus.

I'm not to fake it, and I ain't the one to blame.
No, there's no one in my house of pain.
I didn't write these pages and my script's re-arranged.
No, no one home in my house of pain.

Wasn't I the time?
A boy needs a daddy a dance to mime and all the time,
up to you.
I paced my room a times.
And all I got was one big line, the same old lie.
How could
I was eighteen years and still talkin' to myself.
Where were you? Where'd ya go? Daddy ya tell?

Well if i've learned anything this, shh, it's how to grow up
on my own.