Luyện nghe bài hát Body Love, Pt. 1

I know girls who are trying to fit into the norm
Like squeezing into last year's prom
I girls who are low rise, mac eyeshadow, and binge drinking
I girls that wonder if they're disaster and sexy enough to fit in
I know girls who are fleeing from the mosques of their skin
russian roulette with death
It's easy to accept
That our bodies are and flawed
But do we draw the line?
the knife hits the skin
Isn't it the same thing as
Because so obsessed with death
women just have more guts than others
The funny thing is women us don't shoot
We swallow pills, still wanting to be at the morgue
Still to put on make-up
hoping that the mortician finds us f..ckable and attractive
We might as well be with our shoes
And and scarves, girls
We flirt death everytime we etch a new tally mark
Into our
I how to split my wrists to reveal a battlefield too
But the has come for us to
Reclaim our
Our bodies deserve than to be war-torn and collateral
Offering f..ckdom as a pathetic means to say
"I only how to exist when I am wanted"
Girls like us are hardly ever you know
used up, and we're sad, and drunk and
Perpetually by the phone for someone to pick up
And tell us that we did
We did good.
I know I am because I am
I know I am because I am
I I am because I said am
My body is
My is home
I I am because I said am
I know I am because I am
I know I am I said am