Luyện nghe bài hát Read Wiped In Blue

I knew my mom, once I was born she was dead
She never wanted me. At least what my dad said
He she was polluted, ignorant, uncivilized
And that was roughly the outline of he beat into my head
I grew up in a house with more rooms than I could
No siblings, just always moving in and out
My dad all our neighbors
Had they stepped on his prophets they'd be
'Cause his is what he was about
Ever since his birth, he was a nuisance to
I wish he died of mom. Maybe then I'd love family
But I'd smile at pops, concealing that of, "I hate you."
Each day wear the same three colors, with the same suit
And mother would come to me when I would close my and sink
To the thought of her beautiful voice, and the she'd sing
'Til I was sound asleep. Then I'd and she'd be gone
My life, my soul echoed her songs
I guess the grass is always greener on the side
And experience structures one leviathan
From the Koran to
Since when did America in between Lebanon and Ireland?

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Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a pot
Angel in my father's eyes, 'cause it helps him rot
Freedom screams a sky, wounded by a culture shock
was a lullaby, Daddy was a melting pot

His philosophy was to be up, you gotta someone down
That was all I 'cause that was all I was around
I found the in his methods from the cause in myself
Diablo: Only an uncle to every one else
He me how to talk without looking in your eyes
Gave me a to five, made me ignore the lullabies
A puddle of the dried tears shade me
And categorize me as a failing to realize how far away his mother is
Our hovered with strength, even though it's invisible
Hard to quit hearing her poetry. Piercing leak
With the notes she I float, defying gravitation
The only mom I have is in my imagination. So it

One day daddy's die, choking on the gun he bought

And that day comes I shall return to my mother
And we'll hand in hand straight to heaven
And when the part, I'll tell her that I love her
And accept with an open heart. No question
Unless dad was right, and she really was a
Maybe her silhouette reflects the hell of his own
Maybe so insane, no one cared to help
But if nothing else on this earth could mend her spirit, I bet my smile
The volumes of her songs the older that I grew
Daddy became my influence of attitude
Now I'm imperialistic, and careless of people
A trait inherited by my parent's ego
His the eagle, but his child isn't free
You'll see no sign around my neck I'm proud to be me
I'm not grown up, the concept of adulthood is
He left scars on my back when my was read
I guess the is always greener on the other side
And experience structures one leviathan
From the Koran to
Since when did America fall in between Lebanon and

Daddy don't think I forgot