Luyện nghe bài hát Pride and the Pallor

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

as an island out at sea
Resistant to the waves of empathy

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

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

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

Oh, obligations never
Oblivious of the ways to give his soul some

Yeah, Papa and his family on parade
through the turnstiles, weekender's charade
But time will as their world crumbles to hell

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

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

Yeah, lost as an out at sea
Oblivious of the gentle of empathy

Yeah, and his family always on parade
through the turnstiles, weekender's charade
It's just a sick that fatherhood made
But time tell as their world crumbles to hell

What they created was a family story no one will
a photo album, too terrible
But the and the pallor continue to swell
As the matron prays

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