Luyện nghe bài hát Inheritance

Mother, father, I'm doing
On the other of the country and far away
And though I know the that you want to hear me say
Sometimes things are hard

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down to the long thin pointed face
And my up and twisted tongue
And now I find I'm doing things you would have done
Sometimes these things are

So do I you? Or do I curse you?
These tracks stretch out before me, that ones you left
I want, what I feel, it's yours, yours, not mine

Mother, father, all those battles that have
And the long, long silences lay in between
Please don't try to tell me that all were in vain
these things are hard

We line up at the wedding in rows of set eyes
In our finest dresses yeah, proper suits and ties
Like a family of Munsters in a really bad

So do I you? Or do I curse you?
These tracks stretch out before me that the ones you left
Of me thinks what I feel, I want, it's yours, yours, not mine