Luyện nghe bài hát Cut Hands The Solution

Hey,
I'll you:
helping
I'll tell
You're the right thing
I can see used
And I don't know you've been
But I do know past still haunt you
Thoughtless remarks you later regret
It's to own up and take the blame
For a nervous gibbering wreck
So go on be a careless onlooker
So you can sit and about pain
I about gasping attacks and mirror-blood
I about shitbags and shame
I know a fuckload than you realise
A fuck of a lot more than you
I know why you can take a
But not a hug
I know you bite fat banana fingernails
And I know why need to shave
I know you're a slow fussy eater
And I know you don't much
But I'll still you:
It's
And I'll still you:
You're doing the thing
Question: did you ever hurt yourself to make sorry?
How do you pretend to be sick?
You ever wanted something very much but never anybody about it?
Are you such a slug you can't live without a sundae?
You ever made a bit too much over your cuts?
Yes, the cutting will be quite
If you get the slit right
And show an exposed of bone
for harvest
And in a few seconds'
In a of anal red the poison
And your totally disgusting diseased unkempt disgusting of a body
Continues to
Till mere days the cutting
The cancer says hello
In between fairground twitches
And clearly white shit
Tinkerboy burnt it out
The little cunt doesn't what the fuck he's talking about
And just after the cutting
You don't know
How can you imagine
How soon cheap tears are
Because there's no wasted or sympathy
Nobody give a fucking toss
For a of your symptoms
For Russells sign
And for atrocious sleepless lucidity
Because what if were provoked?
It's and it's all there
No more pointless trawling through self-helped for triggering examples
No daytime trash or drunken wisdom
At first it not to be working
Til you get imitation of danger
That you can no longer convince yourself it's not working
and more and more
So right now would be a good for blackmail
Who you ever tried to make guilty?
Have you ever on anyone?
What somebody has told you not to
My I said have you ever told on anyone?
Yet I'll you:
helping
And tell you:
You're doing the thing
More and more you wonder if anyone really gives a
Do you sometimes feel
You too much
You don't listen
Do you admit to letting others push you
Who's pushing you now?
Who's on you now?
Who's the pervert on you now, kuckle-nicks?
Has he successfully an ethic?
Has he destroyed a doll
I'll show you what's it like not to hands
And I'll you how to hold on tight
I'll show you how to piss on own bedclothes
And sit in a
You'll learn to sweat while
And I'll you the electric stick
You'll learn the kitty-cut
Before the privilege of seeing your own
I'll let you suck and clairil
So you know how so brave
show you the wide-awake nightmare
And now you can buy some fucking
So new question: can
Spot a who's like me?
Can
Imagine a difference between body and yours?
Can
Imagine a who looks like me?
Could
Spot a person who looks unlike
Can
Spot a person how you want to be?
Can
Imagine a person who you'd want to be?
Transferring people is a fucking degrading thing to do to
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 them eat fat till they're
And will let them drink blood till they're
As I you:
helping
While I you:
You're the right thing