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 that's what my dad
He she was polluted, ignorant, uncivilized
And that was roughly the of what he beat into my head
I grew up in a house with more than I could count
No siblings, just always moving in and out
My dad all our neighbors
Had they stepped on his prophets be finished
'Cause getting his is what he was
since his birth, he was a nuisance to humanity
I wish he died instead of mom. then I'd love family
But I'd smile at pops, concealing that of, "I hate you."
Each day he'd wear the three colors, with the same suit
And mother come to me when I would 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 whole life, my soul her songs
I guess the grass is always greener on the other
And intangible structures one leviathan
From the Koran to
Since did America fall in between Lebanon and Ireland?

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Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a pot
Angel in my father's eyes, only it helps him rot
Freedom through a sky, wounded by a culture shock
Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a 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 in his methods from the cause in myself
Father Diablo: Only an uncle to 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 shade me colorless
And categorize me as a baby failing to realize how far his mother is
Our relationship hovered with strength, though it's invisible
Hard to 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 comes I return to my mother
And we'll walk hand in hand to heaven
And when the clouds part, I'll her that I love her
And she'll accept an open heart. No question
Unless dad was right, and she really was a
her silhouette reflects the hell of his own childhood
Maybe she's so insane, no one to help
But if else on this earth could mend her spirit, I bet my smile could
The of her songs decreased the older that I grew
Daddy became my only of attitude
Now I'm robotically imperialistic, and of people
A trait by my parent's 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 side
And intangible experience structures one
From the to leprechauns
Since when did America fall in between and Ireland?

Daddy think that I forgot