Luyện nghe bài hát Cut Hands The Solution

Hey,
I'll you:
helping
I'll you:
doing the right thing
I can see used
And I don't where you've been
But I do past failures still haunt you
slow remarks you later regret
It's hard to own up and take the
For being a gibbering wreck
So go on be a careless fucking
So you can sit and not-think about
I know gasping attacks and mirror-blood
I about shitbags and shame
I know a fuckload than you realise
A fuck of a lot more you think
I know why you can a kiss
But not a hug
I know you bite fat banana fingernails
And I why you'd need to shave
I know you're a slow fussy pathetic
And I you don't sleep much
But I'll still tell
It's
And I'll still tell
doing the right thing
Question: did you ever hurt yourself to somebody sorry?
How often do you to be sick?
You wanted something very much but never told anybody about it?
Are you such a slug you live without a fucking sundae?
You ever a bit too much fuss over your cuts?
Yes, the cutting will be quite
If you get the crisscross right
And an exposed piece of bone
for harvest
And in a few time:
In a drop of anal red the
And totally disgusting diseased unkempt disgusting excuse of a body
Continues to
mere days after the cutting
The cancer says well
In fairground muscle twitches
And clearly scaly shit
Tinkerboy burnt it out
The little cunt doesn't know what the he's talking about
And just weeks after the
You really know
How can you imagine
How soon cheap are forgotten
Because there's no kleenex or sympathy
Nobody give a fucking toss
For a quasi-glamour of your
For Russells sign
And for your sleepless lucidity
what if they were provoked?
It's prefectness and all there
No more pointless trawling through self-helped books for examples
No more trash or drunken wisdom
At first it seems not to be
Til you get imitation of danger
That means you can no longer yourself it's not working
More and more and
So right now would be a good time for
Who have you ever tried to make
Have you ever told on
somebody has told you not to tell
My question: I said you ever told on anyone?
Yet I'll you:
It's
And I'll you:
You're doing the right
More and more you wonder if anyone really a fuck
Do you sometimes that:
You too much
You don't listen
Do you admit to others push you around?
Who's you around now?
hitting on you now?
Who's the pervert hitting on you now,
Has he successfully perverted an
Has he destroyed a doll
I'll show you it like not to have hands
And show you how to hold on tight
I'll show you how to piss on your own
And sit in a
You'll learn to while unconscious
And I'll show you the electric
You'll learn the kitty-cut
Before the privilege of seeing your own
I'll let you suck brown-brown and
So you how papa's so brave
I'll you the wide-awake nightmare
And now you can buy some fucking
So new question: can
Spot a person who's me?
Can
Imagine a difference between their body and
Can
Imagine a person who like me?
you:
Spot a person who looks unlike
Can
Spot a who's how you want to be?
Can
Imagine a person who you'd want to be?
Transferring is a fucking degrading thing to do to them
And one day the understand that
One day the understand that:
Cut has the solution
We'll feed you to every hungry
We'll feed you to every starving
And we'll let them eat fat they're full
And will let them drink till they're drunk
As I tell
helping
While I you:
doing the right thing