Luyện nghe bài hát Read Wiped In Blue

I knew my mom, once I was born she was dead
She wanted me. At least that's what my dad said
He she was polluted, ignorant, uncivilized
And that was roughly the outline of what he beat my head
I grew up in a house more rooms than I could count
No siblings, just strangers moving in and out
My dad hated all our
Had they on his prophets they'd be finished
'Cause getting his is he was about
Ever his birth, he was a nuisance to humanity
I wish he died instead of mom. then I'd love family
But I'd at pops, concealing that feeling of, "I hate you."
Each day he'd wear the same three colors, with the same
And mother would come to me when I would close my and sink
To the thought of her beautiful voice, and the lullabies she'd
'Til I was sound asleep. Then I'd awake and be gone
My whole life, my soul her songs
I guess the grass is greener on the other side
And intangible experience one leviathan
From the Koran to
Since when did America in between Lebanon and Ireland?

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

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

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

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

Daddy think that I forgot