Luyện nghe bài hát Cut Hands The Solution

Hey,
I'll tell
helping
I'll tell
You're doing the right
I can see used
And I don't where you've been
But I do know past still haunt you
Thoughtless slow remarks you later
It's hard to own up and the blame
For being a gibbering wreck
So go on be a careless fucking
So you can sit and about pain
I know gasping attacks and mirror-blood
I know shitbags and shame
I know a fuckload more you realise
A fuck of a lot more you think
I know why you can a kiss
But not a hug
I you bite your fat banana fingernails
And I know why you'd need to
I know you're a slow fussy eater
And I know you sleep much
But I'll still tell
It's
And still tell you:
You're the right thing
Question: did you ever hurt yourself to make sorry?
How often do you to be sick?
You wanted something very much but never told anybody about it?
Are you a slug you can't live without a fucking sundae?
You ever made a bit too fuss over your cuts?
Yes, the cutting will be quite
If you get the crisscross slit
And show an piece of bone
Ready for
And in a few seconds'
In a of anal red the poison
And your totally disgusting diseased unkempt disgusting excuse of a
to react
Till mere days after the
The cancer says well
In between fairground muscle
And white scaly shit
Tinkerboy says it out
The little doesn't know what the fuck he's talking about
And just weeks after the
You really don't
How can you imagine
How soon cheap tears are
Because no wasted kleenex or sympathy
Nobody would give a fucking
For a quasi-glamour of your
For your sign
And for atrocious sleepless lucidity
Because what if they were
It's prefectness and it's all
No more pointless trawling through self-helped for triggering examples
No more daytime trash or wisdom
At it seems not to be working
Til you get that of danger
That you can no longer convince yourself it's not working
and more and more
So right now be a good time for blackmail
Who have you ever tried to make
Have you ever on anyone?
What somebody has you not to tell
My question: I said have you ever on anyone?
Yet I'll you:
helping
And tell you:
You're the right thing
More and more you wonder if anyone really gives a
Do you sometimes that:
You talk too
You don't enough
Do you admit to letting push you around?
Who's pushing you around
hitting on you now?
Who's the pervert on you now, kuckle-nicks?
Has he successfully perverted an
Has he destroyed a body?
I'll show you what's it like not to have
And I'll show you how to on tight
I'll show you how to piss on your own
And sit in a
You'll to sweat while unconscious
And I'll show you the stick
You'll learn the kitty-cut
Before the privilege of seeing own blood
I'll let you suck and clairil
So you know how so brave
I'll show you the wide-awake
And now you can buy some fear
So new can you:
Spot a person who's me?
Can
Imagine a difference between their body and
Can
a person who looks like me?
Could
a person who looks unlike you?
Can
a person who's how you want to be?
Can
Imagine a person who you'd want to be?
people is a fucking degrading thing to do to them
And one day the you'll understand
One day the understand that:
Cut has the solution
feed you to every hungry bird
We'll feed you to every starving
And we'll let eat fat till they're full
And will let them blood till they're drunk
As I tell
helping
While I tell
You're the right thing