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 highest that I been, sickly and dying.
You denied assignment,
child now a "has been".
You could have a friend.
No, you could have a husband to the women you used and lied to.
I tried to be you. I despised you, cried for you. I it all inside for you.
I nearly 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 face in mine, a man. You knew my face like the back of your hand.
My face only knew demands. My face knew your hands.
At sir. I'll call you sir.
your 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 hand and I'd cower.
I've been robbed, of a youth.
I swear never be like you.
I'd die than be like you.
passed the time, goodbye is due.
I'd rather die than be you. I'd rather fucking die.
You wanted me: a son diseased; inferior. Your "perfect" genes.
But all along this from you.
flawed 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 meaningless sex and abuse on myself and my health 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 many nights over of cynical lullabies.
I've improvised and devised a plan to summarize lies, and ties are out now.
compromise is out of the question... goodbye.
So father that I'm rid of. Oh, where do you go hiding
And you quite neglectful of your son who never had enough?
I never had enough. I never had enough.
You me how to use, and you taught me to abuse.
I refuse, yeah; I refuse to be a cold-hearted like you.
Well pick and choose, you'll always sir.
Know one son better two.
Deny me, oh, my father. I've been refused. always be defective to you...