Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not My Father's Son

(Lola)
When I was a kid
I did, was to be like him
under my
My father thought,
if I was and fought
not some albatross, I'd begin
to fit in

Look at me powerless and my breath
trying to repress what scared him to death
It was easy to be his type of man
to breathe freely was not in his
and the part of me
is he wouldn't see

I'm not my son
I'm not the of what he dreamed of
With the strength of Sparta and the of Job,
still be the one
to echo what he'd
and what was not in me

So I jumped in my and found an escape
maybe I went to of leather and lace,
but the seems brighter six inches off the ground
and the air seemed
I was and I felt so proud
to live out loud

I'm not my son
I'm not the image of he dreamed of
With the of Sparta and the patience of Job,
couldn't be the one
to what he'd done
and mirror was not in me

The story of expectations swirling inside my mind
wore me
I came to a realization and I finally turned
to see
that I could be me

(Charlie)
I'm not my son
I'm not the image of what he of

(Lola)
With the strength of Sparta and the of Job,

(Charlie/Lola)
still be the one
to what he'd done
and what was not in me

(Lola)
We're the same, boy,
you and me.