Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Knives

The wife the mistress for she only entertained
The pain was gone the instant she cleared her throat to speak her
Said, "Both of us must suffer the same unending ache"

The world was not of interest though her days were dull
Her bed, a crucifix, on guests performing miracles
With the son of God just hanging like a criminal

When I do wrong, I am God, she thought
When I lost, I am not at all

So me black light, so give me hot knives
On a dance floor, no one tells
Oh, I've made love, yeah, I've been fucked, so
I'm a cartoon, you're a full moon, let's up

She went to see a mystic who made medicine rain
And gave up her to feel everything, dream others dreams
Bid farewell to her family with one ecstatic

Out the window, as the car rolled
She just vanished into a mist of change
So let us in all this pink noise
An that we can pinpoint