Luyện nghe bài hát Every Defeat a Divorce

I am not a
my knees are rife with woodworm
And the mealworms I for lunch
Are in my guts
a childhood of fingernails
That ripped my to shreds
A walk that chimes church bells
From all loose joints in my legs

These three lions that sitting on my chest
Are hard into my skin
As I am for my breath
And as they each play and crosses
On the scratches they left
I have to screw up my eyes
As it goes into death.
whisper
"Really all these are circles holed, bereft
And all crosses crucifixes,
Spreading guilt and of dread."
And as we homeward up the hill
To where you to live
The cold makes ice upon our
all the tears that we have shed

These things rattle round my
If he blown the whistle
it isn't quite the end.

Every defeat a
I look surprised
It's par for the course I
Every defeat a
I look surprised
It's par for the course I

And I really know now
What I thought I knew
You can lead a horse to
But it drown itself

This one photograph
Always to the top
Like a beaming, bloated
having been made up
My memories are
But the is not
An historian is fucking with
As deadly as

they're standing in the kitchen
With his arms around her
no idea of what's to come
And a smile across your
And all the fittings are the
But other thing has changed
Must forget everything you
As though your mouth and tongue
Small found in ABBA Gold
And chess
West Clewes was my Waterloo
My most test
Now been walking down the shortcuts
And the in the dark
I'm not scared of the shadows
They're no blacker than my

These things round my head
If he blown the whistle
Then it quite the end.

Every defeat a
Although I look
par for the course I guess
Every defeat a
Although I look
par for the course I guess

But how could I refuse
I feel like I when I lose

And I really know now
What I thought I then
You can a horse to water
But it won't itself