Luyện nghe bài hát Inheritance

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

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down to the long thin pointed face
And my up and twisted 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 you?
These tracks stretch out me, that ones you left behind
I want, what I feel, it's yours, yours, not mine

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

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

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