🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Irish Son - Brian Mcfadden

 "Irish Son"
 
  was born in the heart of Dublin
  a Holy book full of rules
 Made get on our knees  Sunday with the other fools
 
 We were warped by the  Brothers
 In the cell blocks at our 
 Get a hand  on your skin
 From a glove  jewels
 
  hit me now
 That I'm twice  size
 Brushed off the 
 And bowed before your 
 
 This is the city that  me
  the religion they gave me
 Now I'm old enough  know my own mind
 And it was leaving that saved 
 I've seen so much  has changed me
 So  break with your past
 Feed  own mind
 This  son has moved with the times
 
 Weddings deaths or baptizing 
 That's my debt paid to the 
 I don't need that kind  salvation
 When  get hurt
 
  fill my head with sermons
 And force me to 
 
 This is the city that raised 
  the religion they gave me
 Now I'm old enough  know my own mind
 But it  leaving that saved me
  seen so much that has changed me
 So just break with  past
 Feed your own 
 Cos' this Irish son has  with the times
 
 Our father who  in heaven
  down here and make your presence known
 We can't do it  our own
 The lunatics let run  asylum
  can we find peace inside your home
 When you can't trust your 
 
 This is  city that raised me
 With  religion they gave me
 Now I'm  enough to know my own mind
 But it was leaving that  me
 I've seen so  that has changed me
 So just break with your 
 Feed your own 
 Cos' this Irish son has moved with  times
 Cos' this Irish son has moved  the times