Luyện nghe bài hát Bleeding Ceremony

I was taught to be nice so I open doors on impulse
Always make on the sidewalk though I notice no one else does
just plow through knocking you down
With a smug on their faces
So I stay writing my songs in my fantasy oasis
it be out of line
To the rest of my life in my head?
I'm running my thumb all along on a razor's edge?
Getting warm in the tub I'm watching the clouds
Of the I spread

But I said
I wanted to say
What I to say
What I to say
What I to say
Was DEAD.

I'm a loner, or not. A Marat. Inside 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

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

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

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

DEAD.

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

What I to say
What I to say
Was DEAD.

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