Luyện nghe bài hát The D-a-d In Dead

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