Luyện nghe bài hát Read Wiped In Blue

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

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

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

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

And when that day I shall return to my mother
And we'll walk hand in straight to heaven
And when the clouds part, I'll 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 could mend her spirit, I bet my could
The volumes of her songs decreased the that I grew
Daddy became my only influence of
Now I'm robotically imperialistic, and careless of
A trait inherited by my omnipotent ego
His symbol's the eagle, but his child isn't
You'll see no sign my neck saying I'm proud to be me
I'm not grown up, the concept of adulthood is
He left scars on my when my notebook was read
I guess the grass is always greener on the side
And experience structures one leviathan
From the to leprechauns
Since when did America fall in between Lebanon and

Daddy don't that I forgot