Luyện nghe bài hát The D-a-d In Dead

I've been on the inside,
Only thinking in weights and measures and opinion.
The that I have been, sickly and dying.
You denied assignment,
child now a "has been".
You could have a friend.
No, you could have been a husband to the women you used and to.
I tried to be you. I you, cried for you. I held it all inside for you.
I fucking died for you.
I didn't to be denied,
I'll side with myself time.
My pride, no more a fleeting issue. When I said I missed you, I lied. I never knew you.
Your in mine, a grown man. You knew my face like the back of your hand.
My face only knew demands. My face only knew hands.
At attention sir. I'll you sir.
That's name right? I concur.
You're not a man, you're a coward. not a man, you're a coward.
Your own child, empowered.
raise your hand and I'd cower.
I've been robbed, of a youth.
I swear I'll be like you.
I'd rather die be like you.
passed the time, goodbye is due.
I'd rather die than be like you. I'd fucking die.
You never wanted me: a son inferior. Your "perfect" genes.
But all along came from you.
flawed too, through and through.
I never really could all the right words in order to express myself towards seeing you, and greeting you, and being you.
Through meaningless sex and abuse on myself and my health meant anything but hell.
I denied my "wealth" in life of alive and seeing that side of myself; a part of me died.
But you to blame.
My reason, my teacher, my model, my guide, my shame, my pain.
cried too many nights over series of cynical lullabies.
I've improvised and a plan to summarize your lies, and ties are out now.
compromise is out of the question... goodbye.
So father that I'm rid of. Oh, do you go hiding love?
And aren't you quite neglectful of son who never had enough?
I never had enough. I never had enough.
You taught me how to use, and you me to abuse.
I refuse, yeah; I refuse to be a cold-hearted like you.
pick and choose, you'll always lose sir.
Know one son better two.
Deny me, oh, my father. I've been refused. always be defective to you...