Luyện nghe bài hát Cut Hands The Solution

Hey,
I'll you:
helping
I'll tell
You're doing the thing
I can see you're
And I know where you've been
But I do past failures still haunt you
Thoughtless remarks you later regret
It's to own up and take the blame
For being a gibbering wreck
So go on be a careless onlooker
So you can sit and not-think about
I know gasping attacks and mirror-blood
I know about and shame
I a fuckload more than you realise
A fuck of a lot than you think
I why you can take a kiss
But not a hug
I know you bite your fat banana
And I know why you'd to shave
I know a slow fussy pathetic eater
And I know you don't much
But I'll still tell
It's
And I'll still tell
You're doing the right
Question: did you ever hurt yourself to make somebody
How often do you pretend to be
You ever wanted something very much but never told about it?
Are you such a slug you live without a fucking sundae?
You made a bit too much fuss over your cuts?
Yes, the cutting be quite dramatic
If you get the crisscross slit
And show an exposed piece of
Ready for
And in a few seconds'
In a of anal red the poison
And your totally disgusting diseased disgusting excuse of a body
Continues to
Till mere days after the
The cancer says well
In between muscle twitches
And white scaly shit
says burnt it out
The little doesn't know what the fuck he's talking about
And just weeks the cutting
You really know
How well can you
How soon cheap are forgotten
Because no wasted kleenex or sympathy
would give a fucking toss
For a of your symptoms
For your Russells
And for your atrocious lucidity
what if they were provoked?
It's and it's all there
No more trawling through self-helped books for triggering examples
No more trash or drunken wisdom
At first it seems not to be
Til you get that imitation of
That means you can no longer convince it's not working
More and and more
So right now would be a time for blackmail
Who have you ever tried to make
Have you told on anyone?
somebody has told you not to tell
My question: I have you ever told on anyone?
Yet I'll tell
helping
And tell you:
You're the right thing
More and more you wonder if anyone gives a fuck
Do you feel that:
You talk too
You don't listen
Do you admit to others push you around?
pushing you around now?
Who's on you now?
the pervert hitting on you now, kuckle-nicks?
Has he successfully perverted an
Has he destroyed a doll
I'll show you what's it like not to have
And I'll show you how to hold on
I'll show you how to on your own bedclothes
And sit in a
You'll learn to sweat unconscious
And I'll show you the stick
learn about the kitty-cut
Before the privilege of seeing own blood
I'll let you suck and clairil
So you know how papa's so
I'll show you the wide-awake
And now you can buy some fucking
So new question: can
Spot a person who's me?
Can
Imagine a difference their body and yours?
Can
a person who looks like me?
Could
Spot a person who looks you?
Can
Spot a person who's how you to be?
Can
Imagine a who you'd never want to be?
people 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 hungry bird
We'll feed you to every starving
And we'll let eat fat till they're full
And will let them drink till they're drunk
As I tell
It's
I tell you:
You're the right thing