Luyện nghe bài hát Bleeding Ceremony

I was taught to always be nice so I open doors on
Always make room on the sidewalk though I no one else does
They plow through knocking you down
With a smug look on their
So I stay home writing my in my fantasy oasis
it be out of line
To spend the rest of my in my head?
While I'm running my thumb all on a razor's edge?
warm in the tub while I'm watching the clouds
Of the blood I

But I never
What I to say
What I to say
I wanted to say
What I to say
Was DEAD.

I'm a loner, like or not. A Marat. I'm lonely
Purified my masochism in a bleeding
Light a candle, open my hand, and I'll end
From the dog pack here in the gauchest of the nations

Would it be too
To spend the of my time in my head?
Am I myself to remember? Like Orson's sled?
I've been waiting so for the words to this song
I bet I to death

But I never
What I to say
I wanted to say
What I to say
What I to say
Was DEAD.

Now I hope that magically I will emerge back life
though I'm vanishing now in a hemlock bath of wine
Become a hero my sword in a bloody ancient world
And leave the life here ruined by guilt where they need to the herd

DEAD.

Was what I to say
I wanted to say
Was DEAD.

What I to say
I wanted to say
Was DEAD.

What I to say
What I to say
I wanted to say...