Luyện nghe bài hát Inheritance

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

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Right to the long thin pointed face
And my muddled up and tongue
And now I find that I'm doing things you would done
Sometimes these are hard

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

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

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

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