Luyện nghe bài hát Pride and the Pallor

Papa had a wife and kids, he kept them on a
And he bid them all to do his deed
When he was a kid, he was treated just the
So he hid his feelings his family

Lost as an out at sea
Resistant to the gentle of empathy

Yeah, papa and his family on parade
Tearing through the turnstiles, charade
But time will as their world crumbles to hell

What they created was a family story no one tell
It's a album, too terrible
But the pride and the continue to swell
As the matron prays

Junior resented the tradition they
And it ate him up most every day
Silence was golden and kept him to his word
So bewildered when he ran away

Oh, never cease
Oblivious of the ways to give his some peace

Yeah, and his family always on parade
Passing through the turnstiles, charade
But time tell as their world crumbles to hell

What they was a family story no one will tell
It's a photo album, too
But the pride and the pallor to swell
As the matron silently

Get me out of here, got to save the day
The children are reminded to do it for daddy's sake
And happiness is so far, far away

Yeah, as an island out at sea
of the gentle waves of empathy

Yeah, papa and his family always on
Tearing the turnstiles, weekender's charade
It's a sick calamity that fatherhood made
But will tell as their world crumbles to hell

they created was a family story no one will tell
It's a album, too terrible
But the pride and the pallor continue to
As the matron silently

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