Luyện nghe bài hát Bleeding Ceremony

I was taught to be nice so I open doors on impulse
Always room on the sidewalk though I notice no one else does
They just plow through you down
With a smug look on faces
So I stay home writing my in my fantasy oasis
Would it be out of
To spend the rest of my life in my
While I'm running my thumb all along on a edge?
Getting warm in the tub I'm watching the clouds
Of the I spread

But I never
I wanted to say
What I to say
What I to say
I wanted 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, my hand, and I'll end retaliations
the dog pack cowardice here in the gauchest of the nations

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

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

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

DEAD.

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

I wanted to say
What I to say
Was DEAD.

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