Luyện nghe bài hát No Son Of Mine

We've full confession booths
Polluted wells with our repentances
And then grinning with our arm
Around our shoulders of a rotting

Hold that pose, provisional arrogant little
Who their siblings

Shoot dog if we can't afford to feed
Shoot that dog if we afford to feed
Famine fathered a
Famine a moth that begot our fathers

Keep voices down, I'm sneaking out
Hey, what's the big
Keep your fucking off the insight

That rat has got it's eyes
That rat has got it's mother's
and nausea
They are pouring themselves the sea

thief, stop thief, stop thief, stop thief
Stop thief, stop thief, stop thief, stop

Leave your drunken accident at the
It'll grow to mend your broken

Don't sign the line
Every house is a bit of Hollywood
Don't the dotted line
Every is a little bit of Hollywood

The world is too
To bring ugliness into it

The artist is sneaking the hall
To impregnate the of its kin
Indiscernible in a swarm of derivatives

I deny any part, I any part

Deadbeat,
Deadbeat,
Deadbeat,
Deadbeat,

your tongue, who taught you those words?
Blaspheme, you are under my roof
ever say rock and roll
Don't ever say rock and